This is a song about "Muscle workout"

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

Cause this rap is just a warm-up, we haven't even reached the workout

I was going to go hard on you but i'm not even using any muscle.

If we wasn't so original, my life despises as a mofo criminal

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

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

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

I got the muscle to swing a knuckle, feeling like you've been wiped with a belt buckle/

"you was the one that had me for a while, made me admit you're beautiful."

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

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

I'm modest, and humble

Of which we lack muscle.