This is a song about "You re wacj"

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Mathematic deconstruction systematic re-destruction yep, we back at it

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Gotta re-route over this hump,

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Had to re align and not resign

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying