This is a song about "Sick or bitche nigga s"

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I'm just so sick of this shit these motherfuckers put on a nigga,

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Truth be told in this game the seasons reflect on whether or not if a nigga might change/

Doesnt make me sick,nothing like pac or big

Make room for the groom married to his music

You know, i ain't never been in no nigga case or his paperwork

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

What influence as nigga money or fame

Take advice keep it clean don't complain