This is a song about "Duty t"

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Now look: the change has come

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

It's no longer a new jack city