This is a song about "Or nab"

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

I don't know if it's the drugs . . . or

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Took my heart away from money

Skill or authority

That ride or die anytime, threw thick or thin,

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

Hopefully that will be my fate or

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Win or lose red or blue we must all stay true

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh