This is a song about "Odysseus"

The one eyed cyclops, from the hip hop black ops, ready or not i cant stop.

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

I don't gotta drive around and worry about some siren sounds,

Probably, in a odyssey, so im livin mindlessly.

From my desire now look at the fuckin' irony

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Lets go on an odyssey of bits

And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty

How the hell this gonna help my life odyssey?

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Sing that siren tune an im gunna make it fermate

I go boom loud like a siren

Cuz i couldnt even  bother to bust a hymen/