This is a song about "Hostile"

You said that my rhymes belong on disney, but yet you want no cussing in a rap battle

I live a liberated lifestyle, i will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

Hostile flow,ripping pathetic individuals,soon on the tops charts i'll glow

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

I got a hostile relationship with money like eminem and stan

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

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

I will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

As a hostile patient hidden in a hostel basement

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust