This is a song about "What are you tring to say"

Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty, what happened to you?

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

But what else you gonna say to bitches who say to end it

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

Look i have no time to play your lyrics are like eggs what the fuck are you tranna say?

Dont be scared to stand up and show them what you have to say,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

And starts to take over what they say

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Tell me what to say, no matter if it's true, i'll say it all for you/

And to survive is to believe in what you say,

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

Like you understand what you say

And she gon let it loose, hey