This is a song about "Kicking asses"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Asses for that matter

I'm kicking all your behinds

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Oh shoot, now i'm kicking it through to the next level

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Smart asses, kiss a smarter ass then

Here i go again, falling in love again

People sticking in pins, kicking his shins, like he's the goalie.

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Get that 40 sipping, mad trippin, straight kicking

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

But you see, asses to me are just for kicking