This is a song about "Pull up your pants and put it on your waste and tuck in your shirt and don t bleach your face in my days that me a meditate so i study for the test i don t prosecution sit down in the exam am i the great i never get nothing less the a 98 when school door"

Lay back and eat steak, as i watch your mother get fucked in the face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Your mom wanted me to come, so i came and cummed in her face

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

I want you all up on the floor so go on and get on your feet

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

I put your bitch in the bed than we fucking on your door

The economy were i am has less chance of profession and your better

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Your not the great so don't ever put the king in your mouth, 1st round ko ding ding and im out

Knife em no lifer you a triffler i am out tell em sumping they know nothin about