This is a song about "Show your self"

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Your soul already gave up, it knows this a no show

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Girl show me your sorority..... tattoo

It may be not the same for you

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

If your my homie then show me

But your cocky self looken like bill nie

Third ward general, young cash money

Lift up your head and show your pride

And if i want to go outside

Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Shoot your self-esteem, put you on the spot

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block