This is a song about "Email"

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

The discuss section is fuckin wrecked. someone email amir the god about this.

All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell