This is a song about "Ra ing"

For all the wrong i did , just as a kid. fuck it , a sinful life is what i live.

Then y'all should get this too he's no please-ing it's a fact/he's a criminal of feelings

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

Ing to this finely adorned thing, my eyes see, were fondling

Disguist-ing he is a bane instead of brother he's like crazy

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting

So a-k to your brain, and you ooz-ing

Ing to this finely adorned thing, my eyes see, were fondling

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

Story of keeness, #bore-ing these cretins with irony

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see