This is a song about "My limo"

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

About disaster in the world and

God mc oh my god you gotta see

That is my wish, my fantasy.

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Man, that saying is so misused

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one