This is a song about "When i get it"

After the gold prize when i get it you bet ill treasure it

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

When i get stressed i just show violence

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Go into it, get intimate and equivalent when i be dissing hard,

Is it because when i get in altercation with a racist they call me haitian.

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it

Get you cold cocked with a smoke shot when i pop, you ain't even know it,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit