This is a song about "Stay in"

Stay in it till i'm old, sad and stinking

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

And till that day i will stay real in this ghetto deals

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat

I stay with in a shell of hope that my rhymes will stay dope

Thinking it’s playing cool, they don’t stay in school,

So like i said before don't act a fool

Stay in taxes we as good at you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

So i figured i could trust you to stay in the yard

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart