This is a song about "No hand out"

This is my take of the matter with no first hand success to back it up

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Way out hand running to burger king

Are you comingto the point that your running

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Will you shake my hand and so no thank you

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

And your mamma got her bubs out (no),

I'm going, ain't no cop out.

Get yours; you know what this about

When there's just no way out

Baby heading down a cloud