This is a song about "My name hope"

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Around my way, i'm cut throat

I hope my music attracts

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Yeah, we get this cabbage

I hope you got my message,

Clever and never surrender my hope

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

When i'm on it, on it like my job

To make sure that my son has hope,

I can make it rain

You better know my name