This is a song about "Kyle s disability"

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

If you ever feel alone and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

After reading just a few of your bars, i think you have a disability,

It´s the battle of life

We hustle to survive

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

And that´s how it has begun

I'm caged up in state prison