This is a song about "T man"

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

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

But that’s just life, where i’m from

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Until the end of time

Sh!t together when women say they'll never trust another man they're

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

The door crack, niggas all black

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

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

You see i gotta go to war

You don;t thin anymore