This is a song about "Osama bin ladin"

Im an m.c looking for trouble nd shooting/ have ur apartment ready for other people to move in/

Dramatic osama gotta new automatic, he rolled up to the station like it was some animation,

You're a creature jus' like osama,

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Bringin back osama, hitler, and jack the ripper,

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Jus like that no more drama from mr. osama.

Still in my skull is a vacant, empty void been using it more as a bin for storage

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage