This is a song about "I m still here"

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

This batmobile is real hard to steer

This a lil change trick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

To liberate yourselves, africa

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo