This is a song about "Man of it"

Ironic, a chicken afraid of cock - her man said "please lick it"

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

A couple of sprites but no beer

Shake it for the man of the year

Shake it for the man of the year

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Cast out of heaven, man that pain, it speaks for itself,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

It's all good, finna dog that

My word, i'm a man of it...

Blood of a man cum laude

Man i spit that pimp talk

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

Paperbound get it down you alredy know man