This is a song about "Aka it s me"

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Prashant aka maverick, "i'mma kill you" thats my favorite threat.

Rioting with two .45's on me residing to the side of me like body guards who'd fight for me//

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Lets get to spittin, yo ass will be splittin 2 halves, dude u buttfucked 2 cows,

When the truth came out i'm a rapper not a poet "aka" the people's mouth

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I'm itchin from kitchen aids aka hot as fiction maids