This is a song about "Start st t"

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

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

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Part of me though, is searching for answers

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

I start trippin', and start slittin'

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Mirror mirror on the wall

You don;t thin anymore