This is a song about "My freind shane"

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Man it’s the killer tracks

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

It ain't hard to make money

My own unknown is my enemy,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My streaks my testament.

I wonder why we take from our women

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,