This is a song about "Sa ai to baito nai"

Pray to god to bless you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

To reality and to the facts

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Reluctant to, to give a shit

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

It's really not an issue

Now you have to bury me to!

There soul to satan to make millions whats it to

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Of course they all hate

Taking sa with an earthquake/

From the back seat, back seat

To beat or not to beat/