This is a song about "Tendons"

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

The superhero with the karl malone tendons/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I vex when im spittin' this venom leakin' through tendons

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Or i'll be forced to cleave your tendons