This is a song about "Cunt rash dragon ball z out the window station wagon im chasin the dragon"

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

A dragon blasting collapsing the foundation of your palace

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Cold world no blanket son

Come battle the blue dragon

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

But its thrown out the window

Hangin out the window, i might get the blast

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

I grab the seven dragon balls and wish that a nigga would

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

I spit raps hotter than a dragon ball z fireball

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Hard to throw 4 years out the window