This is a song about "One flip of my tongue i wipe out your whole squadron"

Dont vibe with bums... i'll bite my tongue and rip it out

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

While you gasp 'n' you croak, my clueless rivals run as i chew your eyeballs whole

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Wipe my ass with your lyric sheets

Swagger on the tip of my tongue

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

She said slip this piece of paper on your tongue and

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Imma best sell this shit at some thugs, and check out my tongue//

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,