This is a song about "Hammers"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Like you eminem or tupac and stop talking bout your hammers

Clown answer back, y'all never seen the hammers flash

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Dig it in his stomach and clip his nails with hammers twice as big,

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Beat you with hammers now face the heat of packers

My unions really into that, flowing with the hammers out

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Hatin like they got bad manors, can't contain, makin it rain hammers straight bringin the pain

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Breakin walls my hammers a pencil,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Left his future in shambles as shooter with hammers let loose to dismantle