This is a song about "You think your it"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Cause you're depressed and think it's best you hide it through your suppression

You think you're in it, to win it,

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

I think you swallow your brain is hollow

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

If you think your a rap god then your damn wrong

Son, you think your good, get it out of your head,

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

I dont care if you cant see it, but just believe it, your the one i think

So tell me why are we at war

You think your mind can handle more

You think your crew's hard? better guess again,

Shit, we don't believe none of them