This is a song about "The interview"

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

The game plan, the game plan

Self made self paid man

The more battles the better the flows

So while you worry about the hoes

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

The dope the rhyme wizard

Chasing them checks, nike work