This is a song about "Per"

Take some from the early bird and start chargin per compliment/

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

And if they resort to mix-tapes, my feats'll beat 'em per cassette

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'

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

A role bought for 5 nickles per hour, a sicko eating out a quarter-pounder's girth

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Criminal intent, out of breath, reach limits per minute,

So tell the rea-per, can i live one more life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice