This is a song about "Blacky s curves"

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

I know the world been waiting for that

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Already my first step, my rhythm dramatically curves,

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

Enter first perv. swerve around the curves, turn,