This is a song about "Personal apperine"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Fuck a personal foul, i'm just hurtin' 'em now

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

My personal use for a personal boost, flavored juice

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

Sick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis

My heart is sayin' leave, oh what a tangle web we weavewhen we conspire to conceive, and now

Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

Their personal items destroyed

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Like a personal surgeon, searching for tumors emergin' in urchins