This is a song about "Franki gale"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Nothing compares to the beat generation

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

Make sure ur seatbelt is fastened

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Be thankfull for every breath you make

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Always make shit perfect

Life has put her to the test

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

I just wannabe an inspiration, i want to be known as a rapper of the new generation,

I saw everything i saw the look in your eye

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

I gonna take it really nice and slow