This is a song about "Vanity upon vanity"

Who know this be the life that i really live

An ancient myth... born upon a shaky cliff

Double m g forever though

Once upon a time not long ago

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

As your daughters kiss the filthy ground i stand and walk upon

I am ragity, soap, isn't for vanity, hope we get more capacity

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

To bring devilish destruction upon a customers spirit

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Upon rappers that don't show expression

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win