This is a song about "This song is for us"

It's no longer a new jack city

Cops afraid us,but this is their guilty

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

But for me this song makes end of the line

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Strapping myself to be launched out, if this song is a gift, your the bronze wrapping/

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

You know i wrote this song for the many crustaceans

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

//this song is me not realizing facts until now

This is the end of my fucking song

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

This is was happens when i properly diss you in a song