This is a song about "Unkle on the needle puts it in his arm"

He's love with me, he wrote my name on his arm and

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Slow and steady wins this race

That puts that smile on my face

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Assumed stories of his suburbia life, when in fact the boy stayed on his grind

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

Broke his arm then smashed his face on the floor

Puts me on my ass, got me howling like a wolf

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Take my music like a drug and drop the needle in the same vein

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

This is like love, that you can never get