This is a song about "Singing when you want to"

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

So you never want me to battle you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Live the way you want to

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Remebering streets you want to avoid

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

That’s rock bottom, when you want something bad enough you’ll steal,

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

When you want attention you turn to the screen and write like ur in a competition,

People always want to judge you,

I'm after you bringing traffic through