This is a song about "Hit em hard"

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Hit em in the back of the head

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Like makaveli i hit 'em up, so stay low key,

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

I used to have a nine to five

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Be the king, that was part of my dream

We hit em that hard we took down their whole team

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Yeah you have your memories but its hard to believe em

I heard she hit you hard and straight down

The face mob, kept it ghetto for the h town

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Energized like ritalin, rhymes hit so hard, man they're fucking crippling