This is a song about "Thats it"

Cause thats the only explanation why you're ok with it.

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Thats it, my insanity can't get any clearer

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Thats when it occured he didnt have to put up with bitches

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Thats all/ aint never been much to it/ moneys caught my eye

Ya can't handle it thats why your in anger management

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

But more importantly taught me to pray

Cause it when its comes to rap, thats a game i play

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Thats true you always putting it down and always