This is a song about "T posing"

I don’t do nothing but ball

You don;t thin anymore

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Overdosing wannabes posing sending them through convulsions

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Hoes row got beans in them

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

I'm a crack-a-lator, an agitator, on top of a masturbator, posing as a vibrator.

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

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

Exposing myself locked inside of a cozy hotel posing

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,