This is a song about "You don t have a chance against me with you poetry"

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

If you would just say yes, and take a chance with me.

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Or are you gonna walk away while you still have the chance,

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

That trample you whenever you're against me.

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

So just give up when you have to go up against someone like me

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

You can form coalitions against me...

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

You don't have a chance, nigga, don't roll the dice