This is a song about "Whole suad on that wild shit"

She can only live for the moment

Money wild i'm on the hunt

So i'm one with that

On that shaq shit, buick,

But now im on that fuck shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

And i ain't talkin clumsy, lsd on that shit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Prostitute on the corner say she down for that moose shit

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

No car key and i mean that

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

Battle section is good and all, but for a wild nigga like me, that shits too small