This is a song about "O as a amos ais an"

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

I'll hang you like a plaque i'll fang you as an attack

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

I'm ill an dat, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter

Try to hire protection, it's a piece o' cake.

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Hard as crashin' an ac in the back of a truck, i'm the devil

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will