This is a song about "Production kid"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Knock you straight out of production

Quick turning into that cocky kid

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Had to turn around and say i'm already ill kid, -yeah kid-

But i was a stupid little kid

This beat is st.nicholas,young, black, gifted

Wahlberg +shooter+, young flow fluid

For all the mischief you did but kid

Voice nasally but can't mock me kid

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

So keep playin the game kid

I'm just so gifted

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Trife emcee this is a parkside production record