This is a song about "You jerk"

The boa know they loving the crew

You expect me to respect you?

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Don't wanna waste my time with a jerk

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Well then you're a contradiction, or maybe just a jerk

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Your just a jerk and bully

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

I don't wanna be a jerk, im just in a bad mood,

When you see me you begin you hibernation.

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Through glasses seeing everything as it passes, the work of the jerk in a working world

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

I really love my miami crew

See you, touch you, hear you