This is a song about "Climate power eight"

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Yeah that's right it was a cat fight. two one eight

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight

"here's my address, meet you at my place at eight"

Our vision never changed, we self made

Just to let you know, you are

Now tell me where's your true power