This is a song about "While i do it for my father you do it for your brother"

You make it alright for me to do this stuff

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

And i do it for a living

And this will be the song that we sing

Keep coming back for more

They ask me what i do it for

Prepare for the rudeness motheruckers didn't think i could do it!

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

So what i do for the people i give it all my best

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I don't do it for others i just do it for me

Even get it but forget it i do this shit for college credit and when i get my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry