This is a song about "Anthony the tiger"

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

I'm why baby mommas leave

As the tao converted the thief

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna

Like i was charlie sheen, i got tiger blood, that shit causes me to be mean,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Where the fuck the chorus

I think found where your mind was

The more battles the better the flows

Here they keep a rachet close

A far reach from them rap dudes

From the gutter to the roof