This is a song about "Sprained ankle"

Music that y'all condone

But now she's all flesh and bone

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

With one leg left, now i'm hoppin' around crippled

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Hopped up the plane came back from the future

To compete boy we just keep going untill the track stops and this beat's void

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

The life of the wealthy, cruising in my plane

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point