This is a song about "Robo craft"

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

I'll start a rap and bomb 'em back with a fuckin' flawless craft,

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Noose around the neck and all, robo-cop has wronged you all,

I craft chapters despite the warnings

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Each line you craft takes little so effort

I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it

You never play with young boys cause they never private

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

If i don't get the respect for my speech craft

I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

The drugs he tried to buy. he mined like craft. never laughed.

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact