This is a song about "Extreme"

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Extreme rappers we battled how many times now, and you still refuse to bow down,

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

This dj ain't got the heart nor spleen to reach levels this extreme,

Going to extreme measures

If i sent my dad letters

Even to the extreme

Caged, and the wonder is seen

#extreme #measures, don't oversee just #go #an exceed

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Diagnosed with extreme feats

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

I'm about to call the police, this is getting extreme

Welcome to my domain, here you will feel extreme pain

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain