This is a song about "Are baltimore"

'bout to get my other car

Blessed to be who they are

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I guzzle up at the bar

Who do you think you are

Why are you crying, are you frightened.

About disaster in the world and

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Thunderstorm while u are

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

He say, she say." oh my god

You get close but no cigar

Just because of who we are,