This is a song about "Free style rap unknown"

Or i'll make sure your last known location will be "unknown".

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

They just hated my style,

They say i don't never smile

Accepted this challenging reality willingly... i'm going into the unknown

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

We can talk things over a little a while

I can't seem to get a rap that suits my rap style

Finally finna find a child's style

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Through the barbed wire

For living my life style