This is a song about "My apol"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

He just get her bigger bags

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Grab my knife and my gun

When it's all said and done

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

This is my original, my validation

Them lames ain't even know the newest planes came out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout