This is a song about "T day"

This is d j t j's sequel

We don't believe you, you need more people

I ain't happy with the score

You don;t thin anymore

Magic city tipping them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

They say i talk like im god body

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

But that was only one time