This is a song about "Liz is 60"

This is ice, this is frozen,

Me and my microphone could be one

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

My music is so good its almost therapeutic

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Time is automatic

Killing these niggas off quick

Destruction is beautiful, chaos is awesome

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

I walked in and all i smelled was liz claiborne

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

The bomb is can bwe you is