This is a song about "Project"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

The rich get richer, while we fill up project blocks

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

I am a redetermined, project changing from a pothead, to a blockhead,

Learn to go over what you rapping, the point of a battle is to project your thoughts

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Sittin' up in project hallways, crankin' bass, smokin' bones,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

But some of the best things happen in the project,

It's like my whole entire life's a project like it's public housing,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

But this is what'll kill me in the end always wanting to avenge

Gotta vent, lot of innocent lives lost on the project bench