This is a song about "The coolest"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

I'm the client you're the broker/

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

See when i write rhymes on here, i'm the coolest of users,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

The name of the game is

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Not only had the fiend died

In the face of the outside.

The game plan, the game plan

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

The fiends supply the shady

I swear they think i'm crazy