This is a song about "Tyrell ma love"

Searching for fortune and fame

Its nothin, ma, im still sane

Nah rapping is ma zest

Nigga i ain't never scared

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

The revolution has arrived

Ma raps ma ya go blind

Bitches ain't around one thou

And ma futures lookin bright now

Lost ma mother and my brother

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her