This is a song about "Nicck ta mere"

Formulating up plots ta escape from salems lock 'cause its scorching hot,

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

So man up this phantoms about ta kill da booth,

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Shit comin now, and shit, i'm goin ta hell

I ain't, mad, at cha

And nobody wants ta

Malia family, we the family

Girls try ta rush me touch me love me

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

//fast flow to match the beat, if you do it slow you probably wont notice the internals lol

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Doin' it fo' the stack, hol'up i need ta reload

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

I'm from the number one place on the map