This is a song about "Snipers and jugs"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

What i do, through and through and

Dc star, a pg legend

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

X's and o's, you must be the rose

And some strawberries and some chocolate

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

If he does my soul to keep

And stop playing hide and seek,

Snipers on the mic again,

Roll wit ace, khaled and them