This is a song about "Niggas and triggas"

And i open my mouth once and leave all these niggas dead

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

But nah, he is quite different

Block niggas subtract figures and,

And sanctified, niggas got they pockets fat, overweight,

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

No this ain't silver, this is my dilemma

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

And you niggas even had a headstart,

And its just me and niggas wanna smoke wit me?

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see