This is a song about "Section boyz"

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Were battles in that section when i was still supposed to rot,

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

I see that i am going through the wrong section

It was just the four of us uptown corners

On that battle section is a reply to my verse

But if you're a millionaire, fuck tax rates, a higher section,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Battle section is good and all, but for a wild nigga like me, that shits too small

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,