This is a song about "Sub concious"

Cause it's getting sub-zero in this bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Sub-division of religion goes overhead to discriminate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

You're sub-par, so i'll ignite your finest write-

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

And i be countin' money till i pass out

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Yet when you listen ya concious starts becomin so fucking curious

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd