This is a song about "They want to know if i still got it"

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

If you got talents you know we got all of it

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Bars i got them/if they want some real spits i got phlegm /top speed with my

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

They feel sympathy but do not know what it feels like to want to pull out a knife

I want a career in this rap industry, i don't know if it is possible but it is my fantasy,

But they didn't know this was the wrong streetbang bang, count another casualtybut it's a cop whose shop is brutality

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

Its for security, because if you decide to leave, i want the ability to still breathe.

Time ain't on her side

They want to know what it's like,

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

They want it so we always obey, if you don't

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Or take my life, but even if i'm dead, i still know things to be said,