This is a song about "Matt austin"

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

High as fuck ut never tilting

I only got one rule, no kissing

Keep spitting like that, then you will be a charlotte bobcat

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

The clearly vivid murals in atlanta with depictions,

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

And she would do anything for everything

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

That's why i had bryan give me another name,

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

I murder emcees from cali to atlanta,

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera