This is a song about "People telling you you cant"

Cant impeach me, you cant breech me,

Third ward general, young cash money

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

I’m telling you mc’s to watch the throne/

Parkside productions you cant diss this

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Man im telling you thats it

10th grade, eyes red as shit

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Took my heart away from money

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,