This is a song about "My aide"

What them tippers don't see

Burying my lethargy

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Got my head in my hands.

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

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

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

My words are my rhythm

I pop one, you pop one

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

I can only imagine

Grab my knife and my gun