This is a song about "Think about you"

You write about love and you think you above all of

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Think it's about time you read / the lines spurted from my rhyming speed

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

Because it forces you to think about the things that matter.

To make you stop and think about it, learn a lesson

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

You other rappers think its about how much paper u stash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Im about to tell you what i think and how i feel

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

To make you stop and think about it, learn a lesson/

When your not around me all i think about is you

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through