This is a song about "Don t cross me"

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

If you ever try to double cross me anytime

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

3 times, show me your peace sign

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

And if you cross me man i stab you like a toothpick

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free