This is a song about "O neal"

Say bye bye to her

Mother, o my mother

On his way back to home eya-eya o

Your last man was semi pro

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Rested in peace wearing his uniform eya-eya o

I drop o after o of the loud,

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

Unless they o d like heath ledger

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Growing up i had your posters o

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o