This is a song about "Hey its korte i ain t no shorty"

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Hey yo its a human being that feels alone

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Its your hit, hey its your hit, man i wanna quit

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Are u still alive, go away ray until i get spray, hey suck it all now dre oh damn its

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Hatred, drugs, hey no one can live there life sober

Said her hearts, in a cage

Tell shorty i may change

A military mind mean money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see