This is a song about "Deadly joint reloaded"

Youre witnessing the 6th deadly venom

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Someone call the medics, my rhyme is deadly

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

My niggas are deadly

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

Whistling a deadly tune

I need a little room