This is a song about "Critical"

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

If you wanna battle ill hit every critical spot

In a fight i'm the #critical #hitter whoes #physically #bigger

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

But soon you'll be hearing about my critical acclaim

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Critical maims of innocent lames litter the lane with bitterness//

Self designated wicked critical closer

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Messages in music - critical to me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And since my cell division i had to make a critical

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol