This is a song about "Point"

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point

Now here's the point where you might think

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

It's only a dream, check point reality one

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint