This is a song about "Let em know"

The good kid from the ugly city

Take em all if you let me

Pull out guns and let 'em spark

Like a small garage in your backyard

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

I just wanna let you know

That's why they can't mess up my flow

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Let em marinate, you forever late

Like curses on the radio

And we will let the world know