This is a song about "10 plegs"

Waterspoutin our despicable

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

10 chains i done copped em for the summer

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Rapping ability unnatural

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Gunrunning/ malfunctioning/ governing

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Gotta handle your own

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Clarity barley comprehensible/