This is a song about "The legebd"

Zero options to choose

From the gutter to the roof

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

A criminal grind nigga

I bring the heat like the

The more battles the better the flows

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Baby, you know who you are

Down the street to the car,

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost