This is a song about "Stutter"

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

People getting shot because they're rockin' the wrong color,i don't stutter

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

Stutter suddenly sophistry speak sickly

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Other rappers holding udders dole a molten stutter

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Y’all bow down to whoever writes the bible, what’s the stutter

Her first client, was a guy with a stutter

As: and while you’re in my mother

Y’all bow down to whoever writes the bible, what’s the stutter

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for