This is a song about "Sake"

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Wake n' bake, for god's sake hoping this is all a dream

Caged, and the wonder is seen

For the sake of rhyme, throw in herb dean

What shes rambling on about for fucks sake

If i should die before i wake

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

But never graced afor sake of hype i break mikes

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Should i point this gun at a nun for the sake of watching her run?

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

But they know the hype when i make a mitt-sake, shit, typo/