This is a song about "My rap the vest"

I promise to keep it honest

My rap bars bring up the twist

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Proof vest i just look at the sky and i wonder whos next

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

S on my chest like a superman vest

As i end my rap, i showed u whos the king,

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

You're the worse east to west need a a hundred vest

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth