This is a song about "Karan soar"

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My vocals lethal, as i soar like an eagle.

100 to the top yeah you know the realest soar,

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

This pain is everlasting like a cold soar

If you try to give it to me at the door

True hip hop to core i soar high while you hit the floor

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Up on phrases i wrote

Up and then soar the rope,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

He must be able to soar, must have some powers

Wishing but knowing i won't soar to you up in that sky.

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why