This is a song about "Knockin ppl out"

Get in the mood on blacc friday

Get up out out my way

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Don't know why i'm knockin' on your head, cause there's no one home

Its human nature to open doors to neighbors but if they knockin i wont talk to them,

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

About the only decent ppl here are lexie, 420(when he puts his life on the lines)

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I wanna be da best for ma ppl and da best in da nation

Hope for da best expect da worst don't let ppl put u down coz da sky is not da limit

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

I no a lot of ppl out there

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

Man nobody out here's got it figured out