This is a song about "Believe i can fly but i got shot by the fbi"

You'll wish you forgot of the watts i shot, kilowatts got you jot,

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

This diss is what i got you aint gotta rap shot

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

"by the way i can tell what you do"

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

Can someone please play me an intro so i can believe,

I mean he got chased by cops, while they all shot tasers at him

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Got overun by the youngster gang, but i glock till they dead/

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

But i cant believe we're

I got that mass appeal