This is a song about "Tradition"

Roll over and fuck you in another position, do it everyday like its a tradition,

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

Cause if i ever snap i'll go and break tradition,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Im sorry for the repetition, im just tired of the tradition,

Break tradition, this is hip hop

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Why don't we carry on tradition and inhale its essence?

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets