This is a song about "Nick s lunch"

Nick will pop to with a pistol turn you into a crystal

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Attention is a must

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Munch. this is lunch, fuck a mallet, punch,

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Bam! too late! now its time for lunch.

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

Catch you up on places i've been

Knocked out in the lunch in