This is a song about "People with dreds"

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

People lives with many doubt.

Stuntin when we out

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Hungry is what i titled to people who feed me with knowledge

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

It's ridiculous, people defy greatness with bitterness

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

At levels with people who were always just destined