This is a song about "T sniper"

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

In the sniper i'm sighing, i'm crying why is my luck

Welcome to organized crime

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

This is freaking awesome

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Fuck themselves, supress a sniper for my guests.

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends