get at me playa holla at ya boi was down on my luck past the point to give a fuck been known to get buck and seriously not give a fuck i was dropping off a sack my bitch finally hit me back talking bout stacking a couple racks down my hallway i got plaques basketball football tennis amd track i sold two more sacks shit im working on another rack see when u run up on me first u need check ur facts i drop theses bars like im selling crack my shit dope and i give the kidoos hope ur bitch she wanna elope i see her thru my scope if i was a rapper catholic id be the pope i use a different avenue to cope see ive been misused misunderstood and im still in the hood. run up on me wish u would.. ud wanna be be me if u could i keep that goodie good