This is a song about "Sharing"

And make emcees weary to the point where their sharing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

Using his music to steer it, sharing his views and his merits

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

The window is sharing my place

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

My heart broke when i was caring, for the only thing not worth sharing

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

Its my prove of sharing the stamp, the forty two sedated

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Notcing flaws in humanity and sharing it with all