This is a song about "Kickin the bucket"

Kickin' this up, got the rhymes in a treasure chest,

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

The mental melee got me kickin' like pele

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

I say fuck it before we kick the bucket

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

I’m just kickin’ this shit to ya while rhymin’ on the beat,

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Killin ya crew is like grenading fish in a bucket/

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain