This is a song about "Wee wee"

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I'm a wee bit efficient with the lines of my lyrics. getting sent to prison for

Go wee-wee in the potie, wipe your ass and flush it

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free