This is a song about "Tell them i say"

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

But i can insist when i give them a kiss, they'll tell me "daddy this,

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

I try to tell them i'm one of the stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

So i can smoke again, my parents tell me it's a sin, but i just ignore them

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Like, i got the peel so tell them fruits i got the juice you can invite em and see (vitamin c)

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Take her on a long ride

Don't tell them that i cried

Remember pac and biggie to them i say fuck the fame,

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same