This is a song about "My doh"

Grab my knife and my gun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Attention is a must

My streaks my testament.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

I'm gettin discouraged with her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

This is my original, my validation

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation