This is a song about "Shanes toes and alex s pimples"

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

You to lick between my toes

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Disconnect, reconnect, and stay on your toes

Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

And all women who had light features, see

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,