This is a song about "My 2 inch"

Early adapters agree they all late

So im sharper than a six inch blade

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

How my bullets play hide n seek/shut up chump my time 2 teach/

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

So i pull out my 9 milimeter and put a 2 liter right between his eyes,

He says i'm at level 2 with my rhymes, mister amir, wait for tough times,

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Didn't even call me when january 2 was my thirteen

Verse 2:got the mic in my hand who up for the taken

I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this patron

2 feet planted, keeping my head on a swivel for lurking niggas that are looking

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring