This is a song about "Lords ways"

I'm just trying to learn better ways

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Just say he's the best

Either ways it's perfect

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I only know the underground is filled with all the warring lords,

Pinning and sticks in its ways

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Less than an hour he beheads lords

Even when these drug lords hear, they'll take that as a myth//

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Iv come back with some new ways

You're that secret place