This is a song about "Lydia has a cheesy fanny"

Revenge has been a given

I'm a son of gun

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Has made me a little fuckin crazy

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

My medication, has got me on a elevation

Is when a person has a artistic skill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Rapper you know has a flow so heavenly

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Now the devil has a contract to sign

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine