This is a song about "Know by personal perception"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Little does he know what they think when they walk by him

I stay influenced by nigga's who know what they doing

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Their personal items destroyed

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Certainly working on personal courtesies

If i die today was it business? was it personal?

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

And oh, i gotta find my way

You know he flea by sunday