This is a song about "Nary to"

You hoped to provoke some folks to respond to your boasts

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

That reminds the blind to dress to the nines head to toe

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Don't want to go to hell

And i ain't goin' well

Begin to get superpowers, begin to relapse to your shity raps

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Vsu don't regret you

To stay true to the crew

I was twelve when the gunned you

Now you have to bury me to!

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

To reality and to the facts

Killing people to get to yourself to heaven?

Make them more insecure when they caught one