This is a song about "Iz u down"

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

, now u laid it down like its meant to roll, two wheels and a bag

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

I'm down for my hood,but who are u?

The walls crumblin' down, tumblin' down

I drive that all around

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

You thought u was a borough nigga so step down before i pull the trigger

I aint scared to merk u

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

My home girl told me i got an issue

Yo i ain't gonna dies u or else i'll miss u