This is a song about "Lots of niggas shooting bitches"

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Nowadays lots of rapper do they best to try to copy me

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Lots of them haven't even met me

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Mechanical energy is lots of gears

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers

I'm learning sardonic schemes lots of razing n' pins,

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

I made lots of comments and doubt started stackin up

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

You can call me a prison, cuz i got lots of bars

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

Will provide lots of nice spots where we can smoke in