This is a song about "Yep"

Cash stacks, yep that's what i'm all about

Ha, now keep out, me and my whole team out

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Only rippin raps up like a fuckin horror flick yep

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Till i hit 'n' then spit this, yep this shit's gonna last

Yep yep that's right, i got the genuine article.

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Yep that's the world on the other side of the tracks

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Take her round the world yep we'll see many sights

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

Kill the dealing halls yep no i ain't messaging