This is a song about "Sum es est sumus estis sunt"

Third ward general, young cash money

Got sum real bad hoes that will fuck me for free

To sum it up, your dead wrong about what you think you know/

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

To sum up six hearts when i carve them apart.

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Ain't had none in a while i need sum aspirations

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop