This is a song about "Mccoy got traded"

Got through elementary,

You see the world is scary

Cuz i got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

By any means, if ya like it or not

Damn i forgot how much money he got

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

And to my side i've got

I got more and you got less

I just play my part make moves like chess

The memories we've got,

I get my cake; i love hip hop

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

I got my drink, i got my music

Icky rhymes got you feeling like you got soaked with slime

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time