This is a song about "Nigga s"

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

S queezys very bold

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

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

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Tryna find the one

And that´s how it has begun