This is a song about "Mr crane"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Liu kang the way i kick it, bumping wu tang

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

In the jungle, i planned on the keeper

I'm headless like ichobad crane is

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

My brain is wired several ways, in each lane there's a crane

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

Mr. right's running up,

So i ain't giving a fuck