This is a song about "Lorne armstrong"

Dont mind dirting my hands as a writer, the pen is mighty i swear

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Flashbacking back on half strapping, snapbacking, pants sagging, pawns on ya back 'n

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

There's a mighty fine clipped in gat

You're very attractive, and notice that

Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,

Then get out your seat and jump around

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

30 mins with this solid will surely rock her world,

So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours