This is a song about "Cameroon dunk machine"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Im a killing machine aint no one gon stop me,

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Wish i had a time machine

Spitting bars like a technical machine

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

I could feel it deep inside, i was a killing machine.

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

And this machine gun pointed at my face,

Thinking of bliss and the good days

My home girl told me i got an issue

I go hard in the paint ill dunk on you

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

It seems that i'm mean you ain't seen the stampede,i'm a rapping machine the meanest mc

Your going against the mean killing machine

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team