This is a song about "Start up"

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

See, where i come from is hard

The lessons gotta start from the start

But i'll gladly give them up before i start to beg

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

Hands start grabbin me as i run up the stairs

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Chills start at my heels coming up i feels

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

We gotta stand up and start attacking the system

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom