This is a song about "No right"

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Make her act right , as long as i mack right

Really though your kidding right

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Right in her spine so it's no more moving

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

I'm white, but get it right, i ain't no singer/

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

Cause this shit right here aint no game,

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Your pride is sticking to you there is no right or wrong

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

You know i love you right,

He got hit up that same night