This is a song about "Call the 411 to get the 811 so you don t have to call the 911"

That you call the rap game

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Obviously have yet to unveil the fear of death so get bodied

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

I'm trained to bring pain to the game, call me reckless/

Together all the timethought it was true love

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet

You spit so slow, you gotta call a tow to get you where you goin,

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

New to rap, i guess you could call me the game changer

So powerful call me the president

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Best shit to come out the ville, call me the bluegrass biggie/