This is a song about "Here to show the world"

Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

I'm a wicked slick prick here to steal the show,

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Im just here to put on a show

She probably had a reason though

Fathers mistreat em or never show, the world deceives them

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

To world that confined the benign

I think i'll sit here and watch the show

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

You haters put up your guards

To show the broken shards

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

Show the world everyone's hidden noose tied rope