This is a song about "Kettle"

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

The victim that i capture often aren't like a tea kettle

Im the blackest of black on the blackest kettle

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental

I'm a 1,000 lbs kettle bell compressed- bomb in the flesh

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Spit hot enough to make the tea steam and the kettle hotter

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Sleazy bitches easily licking the cheesy kettle spoon

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

So pretentious with no potential

Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job