This is a song about "What side"

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Place a bullet right up in his side

And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right

What, is it served fresh with fries and a coke on the side?

Real nigga, street certified

A little on the dissolved side

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

And she stays by my side

Must be a lady in tha light

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Can't imagine what this life would be, without you by my side.

But if i die tonight

As long as i'll stay by your side