This is a song about "Rapid transit"

Well i nab at a rapid rap, out of habit i stab it

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I had to be rapid and i had to fasten to be safe and i found the right girl like magic

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

Rocking pieces on the transit, got a legal wall now the towns tryna ban it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that