This is a song about "Talin bout some"

So tell uncle johny to make some room, cuz you're bout get fucked by my bars

Now if i can walk through sweltering hot parking lots 'round swarming shots

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

You get the hint just hit bong,cause im bout to spit some,

Aint it bout' time for some ''real'' mc's go and write some journals

Now momma told me be careful who you love

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

No one cares bout the recession, till some chairman's pension is threatened

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Then some big-shot producer thought it was 'bout time,

Rolling with some brothers letting the cash fly. alright, so let me tell you bout the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Were there some shit there is that i don't know bout?

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out