This is a song about "Uh hu"

By blowin up mics like allah hu akbar

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Pacific of mine, sir', uh.. dismissed

Uh...i look in the mirror

Or something that you paid for

Uh, appetite for disaster

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Uh i watched myself say that

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Uh huh you need a license