This is a song about "They right"

They say your body can die under the right temperature

Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother

And they right, shit i probably won't make it

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

They say damn, that dude right there isa creature,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Of the words i spit, they will attack right to thee.

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

They fly, right beside my eyes

Inferior, but i'm nice

And they believe us, because i know when it’s all not right

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

I thought, "all right, they made it out alive"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

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

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