This is a song about "The sake productions no deductions"

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Nothing's gonna compare to the shit he's gone through for gods sake.

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

All because i don't run around for my own sake

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Please for the sake of humanity, explain to me.

Stay wide awake i do this for pete rocks sake

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Or know them testament verses

Parkside productions you cant diss this

Should i point this gun at a nun for the sake of watching her run?

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Parkside productions growing up even got our own hood tearing