This is a song about "You people dont know to rap"

Lifes hard when you dont know where your going to

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

I dont know if you are smart enough to even attempt what i know

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Car seats got screens in them

You dont know where im from

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

If you were try'n to find someone to rap,i dont give a fuck

Uhh nigga dont you know

In the club like fuck it, though

I dont know what you want me to do,

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

They be like damn

You dont know who i am

And you know, if i could, i get married to rap

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack