Louis don’t wanna be a failure and if he keep cooking up entrees like this he isn’t. I am convinced that he can make ice freeze in hell with one breathe. Testifying a doctrine that any real one can pray to before bed. Any hustler can wake up to this joint and kiss his bag and duffle. If this song don’t make you wanna grind you are what Katt Williams consider a bitch nigga!
Personally I think it should tradition for young’ns to light one and smoke to this before hitting the streets and baking their bread. Dropping more heat than a bottle of Tennessee fire jack. Religious to the dead presidents he sings praises to the God giving on honor to his family and this shmoney.
Asterisks are highly appropriate next to this chant that should make any go-getter salute to getting cake. Go get it and show em how it’s done. Tell your momma right now, I don’t wanna be a failure!