This is a song about "You do as i tell you in my history"

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

I can tell you're wack as fuck, and i haven't read you rap yet,

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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

You tend to repeat yourself like history

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

We dig the plot and never bury pot

As you can see, i don't stop, never do i stop

If i tell you to do something, you better be compliant,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

How easily i do this shit its confusing you, simply do as confucius do/

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true