This is a song about "How to swap your bro with an xbox"

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Bro you got an sms quick open your inbox

Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

With a sack of your ash an a steak knife i used to hack off your ass.

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Bro look at your face its a disgrace, to humanity, you look like you hit third

Number six, you're braggin how you run with your cliques

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Kill you, the fam and your crew, this is how an mc do

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

I'm going to start with how are you

And all the shit you went through

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit