This is a song about "Kom hem"

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

She stunned and amazed me with her lace attire

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

I ain't hard to find is the tale that i kick

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Life's a trip my nigga make sure you lace your sneaks,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Or maybe i'll just watch us distribute drugs and lace the crack,

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Is attackin' a mic as ecstatic as schoolbooks? huh?

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!