This is a song about "They slippin n trippin"

Cause they are too many innocent blacks n' latins in prison.

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

I just want somebody i can see

And they said keep writing n it'll all come easy

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

N thats how most feel when they see me come

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

They give a lapdance n' tap dance for daps, that's wrong but

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Fuck 'em all when i creep 'n crawl they sleep 'n fall so they wanna brawl

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

You left me down, broken, begging, trippin'.