This is a song about "Express"

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,

Express my vision, to anyone who listen

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

I express myself so shameless

I think found where your mind was

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

It shouldn't happen while they applauded though i ride the success express

To express my love but i still got hope for someday

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

Sg-1000 commit hara-kiri cause i'm the best nes ride the game express

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Why do we rhyme well to express and that you can't do

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

I have emotions that i want to express,