This is a song about "Automatic reggie"

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

My rhymes are machine guns, semi-automatic

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Reggie hammond, i got 48 hours to spit sixteens,

With only two songs, look at what i did

Bitch i got a fully loaded automatic

How to fix this, need a mechanic/ if only recovery was automatic/

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I'm lethal like an automatic, the illmatic sequel

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

This that reggie against the knicks shit, jordan 'gainst the jazz/

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Expose/ those who lack rhymes that are automatic

Time is automatic

This a lil change trick