This is a song about "Square up"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Each one stands for emcee square,now use your imagination

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Now the corners close in on me, now i'm too square,

Play up, play up, and play the game!

Things'll never be the same

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Back to square one again, watching these titties wobbling with great,

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Lemme grab my chair, some rum then it's back to square one,

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children