This is a song about "Im iller than charlie manson yeah son"

Yeah im still on feet and my toes.

This is love, nothing else close

Iller than hundred n eight degree fever ripping emcees liver

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Get more props than you've got in your whole life son

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

From alaska son and i'm

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

I'm just iller than a killer, make 'em say "what's his name"

And 9 months later my son knb came out now hes 23 and older than me,

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Im malcolm sex, crazier than charles manson