This is a song about "My friend jay he bags every one out but can t figure anything out that my rap will beat him like i m taking a nap"

I try and figure out why i rap like i do

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Or get knocked out, shh time for you to take a nap

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Have i yet to figure out that love is a mess

Yo is there no one out there that can come and save my wife.

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Need hennessey - to figure out my life lessons

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,