This is a song about "Sparta use harsh taning"

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Gently through and through, truth is truth, harsh or loose, leave a bruise,

I wanna use up feelings i use to pass,

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Y’all only in it for the cars

Come up to me with something harsh

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

I don't know what words to use"

When they hear me rocking the groove

If we ain't right and always at the throats

You're gonna wanna use these quotes

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

I don't know what words to use