This is a song about "Talking up if you have somthing that you belive in"

On my back boy, holla back boy

Pause.. if you thought that was queer in ploy,

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

So if you got that good shit bitch that's whats up

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Sayin' have you done that extortion, am gonna wrap up the grime

To cut the very things that have you fuckin tethered in life.

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

If i'd be okay with you talking to #him and i said yes when in actuality,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Cause if you dont your staying in that location

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

You have no rap in that pad

The door crack, niggas all black