This is a song about "Leads blaster"

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

Well its the microphone blaster skill advance enhancer

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Well its the microphone blaster skill advance enhancer

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

So it leads us to bringin' the sickest rhyme schemes and

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I always tell the truth even if it leads to my death

Tried to be a laster in a life that pain spreading faster than a blaster cancer/

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

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