This is a song about "Semi auto"

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Cause maybe the devil son, shoot you with my semi-gun, your done.

I reflect the past, i remember last living in a semi detached,

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

Semi-automatic, i spit real

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

Can barely walk the city streets

I got a semi rapper in ma genes