This is a song about "Grudge"

But let the grudge rest and pass the test

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I, have never been one to hold a grudge

My mama smoked so god damn much

But i be moving so much weight that i cant even hold a grudge.

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

Well im the judge your the try to rhyme and get me to budge when you lose dont hold a grudge,

Always changing the sequence for fetish reasons as i bath in red leakage.

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Test and beef with me you best believe i'll get the grudge settled

Life's to short to always hold a grudge

They vaguely decipher my language

We can let scuds blast in a grudge match if theres a bone to be picking

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing