This is a song about "Tha"

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

And weezy's gonna drop tha carter 5, we alright, thug cry,

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin' but tha best

I relinquish tha seat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Onyx and tha dogg pound, always poppin' metal,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Don't fuck around and make it true

Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

An if you got beef i hold tha heat like insulation,