This is a song about "Word of mouth"

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

My word of promise being consumed by the darkness

With one gentle blow of wind from your mouth

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

The replacement of the word "mother"

I got something you've been waiting for

It's getting fucking crowded so they're jumpin out of my mouth

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

Word of advice that blueprint doesn't mean nothin,

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

I'm throwing you a life line, with a word of advice,