This is a song about "The 12 powerful words"

One time for the ville that cole rep

And yes bitch words are the shit i like messing with

I'm a death reaper, words cannot express, see the

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

I'm like dre in the chronic i'm powerful like hero from a comic

Started playing with words, like i was payin' the curse.

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Laughing at the picture painted out with the words

Move to the next week, you're out of words to say.

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

And that is the very last words of my statement

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

I forget it all when i choke the words from you!