This is a song about "Cameroon dunk machine"

Then spray to the victims who goes against me,i'm the new death machine

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

No longer with us; he's deceased

Like a fuckin machine, a goddamn fiend,

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

And college is a scheme, a cog in the machine

They know how to dunk, but in school they wanna flunk

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

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

Your going against the mean killing machine

Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,

I got a dollar and a dream

I look into an alley and see the matrix machine

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

And my rant is not ova,like durant the dunk cocked and loaded,

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick