This is a song about "Nigga you in my way"

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

This nigga a skank you need to know you're way below my ranks

Our children must be taught, of africa

Got all these mf diamonds in my chains nigga

Are you gonna go my way?

I make forty-some dollars a day

This nigga a skank you need to know you're way below my ranks

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

Take me away away

If you get in my way