This is a song about "Rate"

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Something i craved, mocha has got me jumping, like the birth rate.

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Cause big era is due recreating hiroshima at this rate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Then pop the pain killers at a rate like i'm illiterate

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

I've made calculations, with such a jerkin' rate

All do these rate my shit, public criticize

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

I get on beats and defecate on rappers who are second rate