This is a song about "Leeches"

The way a nigga see it you little niggas is curious

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Leeches on my face it's a remedy,

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Son i'll send you to the bleachers feed you to the sharks burn you like leeches

Rehearings and meanings that leeches teachings from me.

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,