This is a song about "They right"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

They say damn, that dude right there isa creature,

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

And they were right, truth is i was still a virgin

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

They fly, right beside my eyes

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Damn , this shit aint right they just gonna throw away their fuckin life

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark