This is a song about "I m the bet in the game"

Emcee m b, remember the name.

But now invisible cells around your brain

They infiltrate our homes, africa

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

I live my life in tha fast lane

I got here in the game,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Catchin up, in the game,

I can make it rain

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

The realist in the game

Bad rap, cuties claim