This is a song about "Nathan hale"

Grab the scissors and saws and

This is something different

If you have an insolent bitch fit

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

Flow to flow sound to sound, my flow is hydro

She wanted to fit in

I say that keeps me going

I'mma catch you next time around

Hard to not hear your sound

They can’t even come around

Fuck around and hear that thunder sound,

Keep writing and develop a sound

Now that's six cops found on that ground

But i know it wont fit

I know what you do with that