This is a song about "My vato"

This is my original, my validation

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

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

Grab my knife and my gun

Hold on you can see my vision

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

That is my wish, my fantasy.

And when i start to rise

See my pain through my eyes,