This is a song about "These niggas ain t catching up to us"

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

See these retarded garbage artists try to track us down,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Keep the caliber ready to chop these niggas like freddy

Third ward general, young cash money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Catching the shit from all these fucking clowns

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds