This is a song about "The what i got"

Pac told me fuck the world, i'm bout to cum now

But instead i got shot and was like what the fuck how

I work with what i got, a modern macgyver

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

No matter what type or hype it got, i never stop

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Look what i got here, color black is my hair

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

I mean what fuck? what the actual fuck?

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

But what have i got to lose, somewhat a few seconds

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass