This is a song about "Random eminem type shit"

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Just let me type this psycho shit real quick

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Washed away the mirror, out my mouth come random shit

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

This type of shit goes on everyday,

The type of shit that you don't have to asked who produced it

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

I got the whole damn world on this shoe type of shit

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

The type of shit that causes mass confusion