This is a song about "Yet"

Now i can look ahead, not dead yet

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat

Yet your cd has no buyers,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

She do everything i say

Yet i still manage every day.

She don’t give her nigga head

Hasn't been big enough yet

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Navally astray yet, still they relay

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Shut your mouth i ain't over yet!

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

And that child support still isnt paid yet