This is a song about "Mason getting it"

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Paul mason is faster than you

Kinda getting sick of this technology it owes me an apology

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

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

But you ain't getting nothing, if you not prepared to take it

Cause everyday you be downtown like drinking your rum getting it done.

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

I'm getting praises again, it seems like i'll be taking a win

And i'm getting all the guap & you niggas can't stop it

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

A chronicled naysaying of a hospital patient, a nautical mason,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one