This is a song about "Stance"

People dislike my stance, the lyrics in songs,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

I held her hands, her tilted stance, and her dyed strands of rebel hair,

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Why do we flee instead of holding our stance?

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

But i've outgrown, i've taken a new stance/

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

You wanna mess wit me, you got no chance_no stance,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Bizzle i respect you and your stance but it's wicked,

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Came back better than ever more advance, trying to take my stance, have a

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

They can't knock me down cause my stance strong