This is a song about "Mean and rymes"

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

And i hope you kno i mean it everytime that i say.

The mean streets, water flows through vessels, and relationships,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

And i don't mean to be blunt but there's some other shit

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

Leave other rappers alone, and see how mean you can get

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

You bet you're rude and mean huh?, guess there's room to dream

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

I mean shit, half my senior class done went and got arrested/

And i don't mean to be blunt but

Money i make em buck