This is a song about "Planetary alignment"

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

(i mean) your tune is looney like it's daffy duck on it

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Shit aint always easy, so just adapt and improvise

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Or generate the next line,

And just so you know,9/11 wasnt a coincidence

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Save some, save none at the same time

Your laying lives out on the line.

Amounts to crap you had in every line

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Through thick and thin

She wanted to fit in

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

I tried the hip hop shoe on and it fit