This is a song about "Why don t anyone like me gangsta"

You don;t thin anymore

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Don would fall swayed to anyone that'll prop him for rep!

This is like riding through the city

Addressing anyone after me

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

They ask me why i praise like that

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

But to anyone who ever doubted me

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Lady g, willy b in time

Unholy like witches, or anyone for the riches

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was