This is a song about "Reply"

But all i could think in reply was i don't know exactly what i'm doing,

Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving

Praying to god but see he never had a reply

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Thuggin' till the day i die

Now i see them and reply

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

On that battle section is a reply to my verse

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

This isn't a diss, this is just a reply to hip-hop's low supply/

Reply fast, or i call you cheater, you probably turn up the speaker,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

When you hit reply just understand i do not give a fuck

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Thinking how to reply sinking further down i cant bear to see your plight