This is a song about "Kick"

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Kick open the door and settle the score

So drop the slam and let's get sick

Get a left punch, right kick

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

I ain't hard to find is the tale that i kick

You pull up in parking lots

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

After lebron, i'm what's next

Had to kick cigarettes

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

They had my back like support on the chair i kick.

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Kick you bitches like punts

Real light jab to opponents