This is a song about "Don t touch my r"

Every time my feet touch ground you know it's a touchdown,

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

And i know - there'll never be peace

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

All my nigears r in the projects

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Snapple fact: you rather wack