This is a song about "See one le"

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Returning one more time to see hip-hop burning/

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

You were the one that always made me see.

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

I look around no one i see

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I have those scars on my wrist that no one could see

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Easy to see, i may have won one battle