This is a song about "The dude"

Paranoid as fuck i approach the dude

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Walk in say high to the dude wearin dread locks

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Shut up dude, your raps shit to the racist, if i were you, id be a disgrace,

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Those bright lights, dude i lived the trife life in the ride,

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count.

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

How this dude try n duel with the goat

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Digging your lyrics from the trash, dude your retarded

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

But yes i know dude, thanks for the compliment