This is a song about "Laden"

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Put the glocks on the bench pull out the knife ur fear laden eyes widen u start begging for ur life

Thats even better i'm not that into submissive woman

The sage is burnt to crumb, the pipe scorched like my laden lung

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

Or be swept to see like osama bin laden was left in the ocean

You fuck with a family man, understand, my pen brings it like a laden weatherman/

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I assassinated bin laden one swipe decapitate most dragons

My fame is bin laden, yo, we blowing the fuck up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

And fuck you all, i'm rap's bin laden,

Something wicked this way come