This is a song about "Thugging being a freak and having money in buying u the world"

Imagine having more people honor u more than a doctor,

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

Long as she come to me first

Not a care in the world

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with

And listenin' to my kids questioning, wonderin' about where their momma is

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And i see the same bible named freak in valiente.