This is a song about "Kaleb is a dumby"

This rap thing is a book...

From hollywood to the hood

And i need you to show me love

Is a severe mental illness

Like hoes down in magic city

This is a killin spree

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Is a deadly combination

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Is a necessity,

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Im just a dumby who doesn't care, people findin my whole persona so hard to bare

This is a rap bout how real my life is

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

He gave 'em the platform

Every day, a star is born,