This is a song about "Let them know that we don t"

You talkin nonsense we let that baretta spit

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Huslin' erday to that dah only sh*t that we know

Just to let you all know that in the end.

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Them niggaz wont know that your a schoolgirl

You know, i just got a page from a girl

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Until the end if time