This is a song about "There s 10 of me"

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

There must be some part of my brain missing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Automatic kill for pennies

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

That there was something out there more than me.

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

Turn around and then you flip your hair

Remind me who was always fucking there?

Hit me like a storm there was no warning

People are starving, you talking bout balling