This is a song about "Heba my princess"

Cuz you aint slippin by, names princess but bio says that he's a guy

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

That is my wish, my fantasy.

I reel them in, goadomes on see

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

This is my original, my validation

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

I killed princess laegih then i raped her

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

My own unknown is my enemy,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

These my rhymes and my story

If you think you're blessed you're as helpless as damsels in distress

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument