This is a song about "We aint slippin progressin"

No more will we cry

Aint that why we get high,

The system aint working like what we used to be

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related

We just aint mixing well, this just isn't right.

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

We aint got no one to be fucking fearing

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

And let me tell you this we aint drifting apart,

Low leveled muthafuckas, i guaranteed we aint the same

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again