This is a song about "Man try say he is better than me oi rude boy shut up"

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

So shut the fuck up, you’ll never be twice the man your mother is.

Is he gay? is he straight? does that boy wear name brands?

We getting money, you can face the facts

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Because he is a little bitch who cant take it that im better than him

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Bosh better pick up his purse or his feet / if he doesn't want worse than defeat

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Hell yeah i did boy now you better shut that flapper

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Keep your mouth locked, shut and glued am i rude

Nezt thing you know we both fucked up, in bed she can shut, try to get me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree