Explain [Verse 1]. 80 chains going and ain't took one yet. Ain't nothing retarded 'bout Gucci but this gold Rolex. A ten thousand dollar bounty put on my neck. I hope you didn't pay them cause they didn't have no success. You seen my interview nigga and you got upset. I seen your interview too you looked oh so stressed. I think the nigga just mad cause I fucked his ex. And I'm a big dog he got the lil' boy complex. Go dig your partner up nigga bet he can't say shit. And if you looking for the kid I'll be in Zone 6. I hit a birthday party fresh you and ya homeboy Tip. I know y'all seen me over there with that black fo' fifth. I bought a Bentley Mulsanne it look just like Tip's. But I never went platinum do you catch my drift. I never let a nigga do me like Tip did Flip. This the same shit that got Big and 2Pac killed. [Interlude]. For the record this is not a diss record. Just the truth. It's Gucci the living legend. Oh yea I'm a legend. Living legend nigga. Respect that. [Verse 2]. I ain't playing wit ya I ain't trying to dance wit ya. I ain't using hands let them rubberbands get ya. It take money to go to war and we can go to war nigga. I ain't no real rapper I'm a fucking grave digger. I'm a old school fool don't make me show my age nigga. Grab a Louisville and turn it to a batting cage nigga. I did a song with Keyshia Cole and I know you still miss her. But Puff was fucking her while you was falling in love wit her. Call you to do a song wouldn't even smoke no bud wit ya. I was screaming so icy and was a neighborhood nigga. This AR is my back up cause I don't need nan nigga. Must didn't hear when Flocka said "Let them guns blam nigga!". Used to drive to Birmingham with a lot of grams nigga. I'm just who I am nigga but I ain't sparing nan nigga. I know it's hard for you to sleep knowing you killed your homeboy. You left his son to be a bastard won't even raise ya own boy. [Outro]