This is a song about "Kick"

He dont want the diamonds

Kick you bitches like punts

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Kick it, swish it, spit it, grin, sip the gin, and kick quicker,

I keep my larynx hard, i got to give a nad kick,

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

State flow hard dick

Get a left punch, right kick

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Can i kick camera mans in black vans

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Because i kick ass, with my sick raps

Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.

So i parked in a tow-away zone