This is a song about "Throwin"

Enough to make a jail where you throwin' your fits

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

That im throwin at you

Baby im in the zone

I'm throwin you a bone

Throwin' out the shit that you cannot disrupt.

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Life playin' with my feelings, throwin' me in the thrash

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

Roll it up and smoke it down, throwin blunts out to the crowd.

Can't stop won't stop, throwin' bk every day till my blue casket drops

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops