This is a song about "Snowing and 75"

Cause them hoopin' ambitions was where it's at (uh)

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

Grab the scissors and saws and

This is something different

And once i'm dead and gone

Get on a song

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Iron sheik you niggas, make you humble break your back

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

And inhospitable,

As i light one for ill will

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!