This is a song about "Full throttle gaming"

Crippled and waddling full throttle i'm toppling and vomiting

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Like a line full of hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

Full of drugs, over inflated figures

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Up in the sky, on a gulf stream tour

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

U ain't got the mettle to battle me this is rhyming at full throttle i spit like crazy

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

Hold up, maryland, i am so tour

Full clip, spit then i reload/

I put it down your throat