This is a song about "Your right"

I can smell it when i go outside

Rap on street lights,dance to get your feet right

Youll need your mother right by your side, youre my pet

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Tackling! right there on your instruments playing! right there on the track

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

I seem to love these whips - a white

You can't live like that,you must fight for your right

They say your body can die under the right temperature

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Your first and last mistakes are my right because your dealing with

Your classroom testing! right there in the cafeteria eating! right there in the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga