This is a song about "Tower b"

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

Where you belong with your family

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Already tall as a tower and the color of my pigment is gettin browner,

Rap is music with real substance b

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

My name is razor b

And now that i’m getting money

I said i'm hurting her

Shot fired from the shot tower/

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city