This is a song about "Muthafuckas trynna act like they gangstas nigga motherfuckers be gettin"

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

They fuckin running ,motherfuckers coming

They would act like they packed macs and smoked hash when,

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Looking like a nigga turtle, you need to act your race

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

So why not try to be another friendly motherfucker not them other motherfuckers that i don't like

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Act like i'm inferior but why not be straight?

These gangstas pray to god, and they want to break bread,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Go back and lack brain nigga gettin catchy.

Stop with all the trynna introduce nigga

Beautiful are thou, africa