This is a song about "Bustin skulls"

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

He strapped, i'm strapped, bustin' me, i'm bustin' back

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

In a single cell as i single out bustin another trillion, what's left to be written,

Severed skulls with my skills using a skillet

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

As she goes through the levels

You heard banks was crackin skulls

Every day bustin' rhymes, steady increase the static,

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

She grabs the yellow bottle

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent