This is a song about "Martina s left tit"

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

Is what i quest

With the rest who are left

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Get ya head bust

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

I'll fuckin slice your tit off with a meat cleaver and stab you in the head so much

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from