This is a song about "Immortal spin"

This boa, what's your motivation

Words in my brain rotate and spin

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic

I know they pay me too much of attention

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Inhale my color purple

On the mic, i am immortal

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Traps immortal pride in capsules

I the immortal, leave you in burning coral

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

My position improving, not to mention

The world should turn as soon as my records spin