This is a song about "Excel"

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Wave farewell to the infidels, excel out of his shell then yell citadel

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

But a bullet through you would excel for the movement of cells

I'll rebel against your jealous hating, blessed with the essence to excel with patience

Two click-clacks and a burst in the niggas , they be scared and be running with their tears

I can always go home and look down my street

Compel to add speed, excel and rap peat

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Hit the instrumental quick, just to show you i excel it

Just not enough to start to really excel,

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Like a christian on a mission because i just excel,

Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap