This is a song about "Tony s spelling"

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

I don't care how your fuken name is written or even how it's spelling.

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Now im gripped up like the tony

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Blueprint is not for rappin, it's falsely about proper spelling

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

And i know - there'll never be peace

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and