This is a song about "My bors"

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

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

Grab my knife and my gun

On the bible you can run

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Im happier when high and drunk

My streaks my testament.

My words are my rhythm

Come get some, you little bum