This is a song about "When you add two positives you get a positive and when you add to negitives you get a positive so guess what you get when you add a positive and a negative you get a mix either a positive or negative"

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

And then it get boring till you add vice

Revelations say you either fry or fly

Get you so high and give you a red eye

Or get knocked out, shh time for you to take a nap

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

And when you do get a job, you always get there late

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

And when you do get a job, you always get there late

I'm positive you poppin' shit, respect my conglomerate,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

You don't get it now give it 'bout a year or two

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you