This is a song about "U aren t my true nigga"

Geek u cant out do me true indeed

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

U know he my nigga so back up or he'll pull his trigger and send you

True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Something wicked this way come

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees