This is a song about "Bango kelly"

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

Yo i will speak through this for you pea brain

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Despicably at the same time with a slice of lime squuezed into their eyes

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Remmember i'm jade not a waist of space

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

I'm hearin' this shit, your rhymes are sour tastin' like lime

Thankful for this website cause i used to use loose leaf

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

It's like a black hole, whole fucking abyss

I'm live, not lime, but you can pirate this