This is a song about "The giver"

Trick trick got them passes

The name of the game is

And maybe i am but

Stuck in the in the tub,

And what about the rappers

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

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

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

From the womb, my newborn child

In the face of the outside.

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

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