This is a song about "Crippled peopl"

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

Extreme scream coming from this crippled teen!

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

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head

Hey, must be the money

They all look crippled behind me

Crippled and waddling full throttle i'm toppling and vomiting

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

One to keep in my room chained up and crippled.

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust