This is a song about "Advise"

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

I advise you to hide and not make a sound

Why cry, when i could take his advise,"always look a man in his eyes before u kill him,"

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Here's a piece of advise...

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

He rose high up in the sky, i gave the advise to hold back on the rhymes

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times