This is a song about "I m the brdt"

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

To liberate yourself, africa

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

Leave the scene m rated

So if they better than the kid

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds