This is a song about "Germ x"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Plastered like a platypus x3

I ain't an x-man, im the fucking next man

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Or a sunday fry x4

Sweet, okay makes sense

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

Malcolm x, huey newton, revolution, they stare,

It’s the hard knock life (x2)

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Im proof of them man. (x2)

After lebron, i'm what's next

Bitch don't kill my vibe (x4)

Convertibles with turbo jets