This is a song about "People that think their so good"

I beat people so easily, i sometimes think it's a sin,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

And side burns so filthy that people think you're an orthodox jew

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Now im so good that you might obey.

Gotta say it was a good day

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

So you drop a diss on a disk that you expect people to slip into their cd players

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I’m white in the game people think that i’m delirious

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

The people over here think that we're different

I know people can so don't think that i'm ignorant,

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust