This is a song about "3 guys making rhymes"

Picture me lettin this chump survive

And keep away from clients this bad guys

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

That my rhymes are making them feeling impressed

If you ever feel alone and

Making the guys who belong silent

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

While guys were wastin time credit

#3 (#internals #and #multi #end #rhymes)

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Cant be assed making it better, im lazy that way lol i just put it out anyway for you guys

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice