This is a song about "What i think it is"

Let the world know what i know i think this is it

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

I'll never forget, never forget the night

So now i try to define what i think is right

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

I rap hip hop so what i am to it, is what mitt romney is to politics

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Guys who think girls can't rap is what i don't like

I run it, flaunt it, verses flow like game is what i coined it.

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

This how i hear it different

What it is and what it isn't

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Goddam, i forgot my vitamins, do you know what time it is?

People call me black but i think it is whack

When that money calls i holla back