This is a song about "Make him say nothing"

Nothing is impossible for him he won't quit he ain't a quitter

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

We be like chow

Got nothing to say now

Back in the motherfuckin bay

And most mc's,have nothing left to say,

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Wake up, move on. nothing left to say

So there's nothing i can say but the fact you are guilty

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Never underestimate make faces or step to him

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Criticism doesn't make him mad