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

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

People think i'm crazy, because of the rhymes that i write

The people over here think that we're different

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

They giving pounds and that before get the money

I think people need to know that that’s me

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

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I don't get it my mind hurts, the way people think their mind's void

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

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

So all you people out there can have a good night