This is a song about "Thank my connect"

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

So to all of you now, thank you for being in a slice of my life

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cheerfully i say lord take my wife to heaven, thank you for the extra hour

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Lines that i spit doesn't even connect dots

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Will you shake my hand and so no thank you

Connect four,connect rhymes

Paper planes, long flights