This is a song about "The sims"

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

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

Any way you can

Still the man with the pan

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

One time for the girls with the right shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Thug for life nigga

I bring the heat like the

As the tao converted the thief

Like being garbage some type of disease