This is a song about "Tape money"

And filmed the motherfuckin' crimes up on a tape recorder,

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

If you hand me your shit i toss your demo tape

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

You're listening to this mix tape 'n

Hold on you can see my vision

I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied

Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/

Stop the tape! this kid needs to be locked away! (get him!)

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Vindicated of wack rap, when i drop this tape

I know my calling's worth like phone card

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

This mix tape is shit, so lets get to the chase