This is a song about "You ug y"

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

This is like riding through the city

L y r i to the c

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Nobody cares about you except you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

And word i blew off herb i grew

See you, touch you, hear you