This is a song about "Your right"

And he, what's his name, earl

Yeah, that's right, i'll come take your girl,

Before i knock your ass right out boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

I'm just your entertainment... right?

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Right now your sex life is just hypothetical

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Ya your right, i actually played the assassin

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Punch right through your chest cardiac arrest

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

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside