This is a song about "Climbing tanks"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Rhyming on good timing like i'm climbing to be signing

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Top it, climbing mount everest, prime time fucka, gonna bring out the best of this

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Basically said fuck israel and gave the opponent battle tanks!

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

I don't play, i'll get your ass to crash, i'll spray your face with massive tanks of gas

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I see a key ahead of my head when i was climbing the stairs,

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.