This is a song about "They right"

Thinking why did they have the right.

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

All right, they call me the professor, but you can call me your successor

Clyde drexler, before the hood got dribbled niggas right up on the stretcher

They feel right, these lyrical miracles 'cause i feel like

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Plus i love the limelight, who wouldn't if they love rhymes right, but i want more

As i coordinate the perfect feature

They say damn, that dude right there isa creature,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

They say your body can die under the right temperature

And that they dont who they are but this will lead them back to the right path

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Shift on to writing my rhymes every night 'til they soak right through each page

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change