This is a song about "Niggz don t sleep"

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Carlcee, lexiee, mindvoid, don, i'm not even through

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Homeless no where to sleep

I keep my money neat

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

We in the mob im the don,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor