This is a song about "What s the point"

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Before we see it's hard to live

It´s the battle of life

Showed it to john mccain, said it wasn't crooked

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

And you are not around like black fathers

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

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

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

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,