This is a song about "Tickets"

I'm not a boiled dinner, im past a beginner, got so much powerball tickets i look like

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

But if you're just now buying tickets then i'm charging a late fee

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

All who bought tickets is with me,

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

But for long time i had gone cold

Cause the tickets all sold

Got tickets peter piper

How simple they are