This is a song about "Sure i"

I sure am grateful you never pass me head!

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

It's clear to me now, but i am not sure how

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I knew for sure that my father was going to hell.

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

If i know any better you'll miss her for sure

More and more convincing myself that i wasn't sure

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

He would make sure i wouldn't be able to see

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

So i wanna make sure somewhere

And if they did, they didn't care