This is a song about "Where i m fr"

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Our children must be taught, of africa

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Redbox flow and i do not date

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets