what it do baby ay what it do its Young Breath Mint bout to freshin up you my money all spent on tryin to rap to pay the rent whip a focus not a Benz way behind the jones-iz. tryna fuck and get a kid for extra taxes keep my food stamps stuffed under my mattress got a front porch with a bunch of broken lattice life made me had to kill these beats it's tragic I'm better than you I'm better than you if you had my life you'd think so too