This is a song about "Right guard and armpits"

Hand my ass a gun and i prolly couldn't even aim right

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

He got hit up that same night

Come with me and ill treat you right.

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Trying so fucking hard to be the best known guard

Your raps stink, just like your shittin' armpits.

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Like a small garage in your backyard

I got pissed one day and threw piss on a guard,

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Get their degree and become something great, does all right

We both grown and i dont care

And it was all right there