This is a song about "I ll mortal"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

As a kid thats 3, cursin i ll kill u with just 3 verses

You ll still be a prize winner

I don’t care where ya are

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

You ll catch some mean lumps

Real light jab to opponents

This mortal can kombat my raiden spit/

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit