This is a song about "The things i got"

Looking at all the latest so i can be the bravest all the things that you have purchased

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Believe me baby i really really would, i leave in the morning my things are already packed,

Until i'mma gonei bust on bad boy middle finger to da bratdon't get your young ass smacked

Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

Can i use it to see things clear? can it wash away the fear?

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

If i did not do the things i do i would be dead

But i can’t be held responsible for the things that i said

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

I would do awful awful things

They say he the key to my blessings

You already are caged

In all the things i had to waste