This is a song about "Stop bitching at me"

Summertime in the city

And nobody gon' ever stop me"

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

Who spend thier time just bitching

Why not me the same thing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And talking about experience in living (or bitching)

Send shots at bus stops, corrupt cops, buckshots, to stop,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

You still smile at me, wave at me

Hopin' that my niggas see

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

Never gonna stop always at the top

Stop blamin me for everything, jesus

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love