This is a song about "Nigga s in da street"

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!

Got ma head in da books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

You killed da nigga i bet his parents at home waiting

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Cause nine years after a nigga hits da prescient

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust