This is a song about "Spend warning"

One parent above, the other live scared

Summer's almost here, but i needed money to spend

Who spend thier time just bitching

Lust will have you slipping

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Don't get too scared, this just a warning

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Normally i'm not warning these

Thats where i thrive, where i spend time

Chasing money in the city of crime

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

I'm only the messenger, hermes of an era, warning of a past,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Hit me like a storm there was no warning

I stopped mourning over past, when i past the stop warning

You know that love is a very serious thing