This is a song about "Trying to do whats right"

Instead of trying to right your wrongs, you sit back, light a bong,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Bout to do some mods right after lunch

Now you speaking my language

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Whats wrong is right, they have no doubts

Sometimes i loose my mind trying to believe whats right

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Like hes trying to be mac right

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

No way out, you trying to find out what to do

Silent momentman, i been missing you

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Im trying to hard and i could do with some corrections,

I'm just trying to change the world and do whatever it takes.

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids