This is a song about "The society now and days"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Flying through the streets at a high risk to society,

My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

And stand up to society,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

But she took it in his place

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

Life is just a haze as the days and the nights go

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Now of days people will be shooting,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string