This is a song about "Teamwork and synergy"

Grab the scissors and saws and

Dc star, a pg legend

Bring that shit the fuck back

And like to boast and brag

And their mothers and fathers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Social conditioning and

This how i hear it different

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

And nasty remains and bones

Twisted images as im gifted with synergy for damaging

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing