This is a song about "Isn t"

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

D j t j is here to save all of rap

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

My talent should take me places i've never been