This is a song about "Its bist gansta spide"

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Yea its my group its my legion

You can disown him or stone him

Its in operation

Its in my mind, its takin over, its gettin closer

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

When nerves grow and words are soared its,

You can hear it in my lyrics

Slowing its exponentially

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

Mind deceives its shine. last of its kind, tries to leave its past behind.

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Yea its my group its my legion

Me and my microphone could be one