This is a song about "Muscle"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

I then gained a little muscle

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

I go hard like a muscle my raps'll leave you puzzled

Of which we lack muscle.

I'm modest, and humble

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

Face it you're toast, we know his heart is his softest muscle

We original officially the most original

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

They ain't got no muscle you would think they was weightless.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was