This is a song about "The new deal critics"

Never grab the steel, don't matter if you have a deal,

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Shut the fuck up all those critics, because we've chosen to speak,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Few months ago, i remember roarke handing over the deal

Got my face on the signs now, im kinda big deal

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

I deal with bull with the sheet,

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

A cannot deal with the stress

I just play my part make moves like chess

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Had to deal with all the issues

My fame's no mistake since the deal

You light-years behind here