This is a song about "You want the d"

Our history that they stole, africa

But if you want, the beef my nigga

Or you'll drive me crazy

Bitch don't live without the d/

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

A sinner not, i'm the building blocks, of which you want

While jeffy-d hits the bong

Pay dues like a hair salon

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Well the d is missing scramble you like an egg

Live the way you want to

Don’t mean to disrespect you

With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city