This is a song about "No word can describe me"

You can defuse, no you can't refuse... me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Or you can do better on some hate shit

Bars so hot can even describe it

No car you can see me hanging out at the bus stop

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

My n*** i can give your homies one word

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

No? well i can, even though my senses are failing me

In this game i will stay until no one can touch me

I got plans for you look in the sky baby