This is a song about "What s going on guys it s ya boy amposis and plazma and we just had some shit to say"

And you wanted porthouse we brought semis and 9s/

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

What if you never had shit and suddenly you've got it now,

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

To compete boy we just keep going untill the track stops and this beat's void

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain