This is a song about "On dek"

Before my time pasted on

Pay dues like a hair salon

' alright, already, the show goes on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Burning up,turn the fan on/

Yeah, look here i pay dues

You cant grab on whats on the news

Evidence shades man they go for six forty

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

They pick on him and step on him

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

We pray while we prey on competition