This is a song about "You can t will"

They will try to break you, show that it is wrong that you can fall down and

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Something i know i can reach, you will hear me when i speak

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Your not to blame i always win i will eat you up and spit you into a tin can

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

If you think what you see on t v's bad

Nad, she's got a readin , love me as you can, affiliation,will ever last,

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see