This is a song about "Thank"

I thank god for the protection they allow but it's dangerous,

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Niggas that guided me through

No thank you, just fuck you,

Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Crap thank fuck for underground rap,

So you finally got the nerve

And thank doom for his herbs/

But i thank god that you found me

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Thank you for letting me create this masterpiece, shark bait