This is a song about "Raymond yi"

You gotta let these shits go, man

I bring more ruckus than wu tang

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Now i'm back with one of my latest

But apparently i'm not worth it, don't think

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

// [but the kid is not my son]

Mami... she open, she open

Would be sin-bad if every lie was a water filled fish tank

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

Is just the beginning to our special evening

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

We'll then make order reelected

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit