This is a song about "You be turned in to stake now lets see what you make"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Lets see what you got and please don't bore me.

What you believe in you gotta dig deep to see the sins,

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future but through whatever you see

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Torture to look in the mirror hating what you see

Lets see what you got and please don't bore me.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Looking at your money

You dont see what you do to me

You should see what im packing now

Bitches ain't around one thou

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there