This is a song about "Personal statements"

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I embrace these statements beyond the place of a plain voter

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

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

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Now she attentive, i bet she listen to everything

Just know when your mom says she going to one of her "personal healing",

Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker