This is a song about "Event"

If an event was rappin', my room would be platinum,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

So heavy on blast,event the world cant stop

I can only imagine, uncle bob

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

But i'm still the main event / i'd hate to wreck the place you slept

21 straight wins at the event

Then push the milk on a slow bend