This is a song about "Jealousy and envy"

Grab the scissors and saws and

This is something different

Oh now your filled with jealousy.

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Nothin you could say could fill me with envy/

Jealous? me? i'm immune to jealousy/

Just to go to liv on a sunday

And, everybody getting envy cause they see me chilly

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Will be running the scene till they bury us the haters always envy us

You hear my style, all u do is envy,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see