This is a song about "Manny a"

Spit a poem or a diss

Cuz ignorance is bliss

So manny amateurs

Talking about the god you serve

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

I pipe in and one night her

Me and my peeps often meet

Manny pacquiao on the beat

We should fuck each others mothers

So manny amateurs

Its gonna be a a test

Carol city or was it the west

Your a show without a channel

As i light one for ill will