This is a song about "You are the music in me"

The cops are after me and i say hi in the street

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Non are in the same class as me

Must be something you want me to see

Shit with our whole family

Non are in the same class as me

Y'all kids disrespect me, it oozes through the music,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Chillin at the crib alone so you know i'm blasting that music

I be gettin' money

You are the world to me

Music tossed me the mic for a reason

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Just to let you know, you are

Your music in the car