This is a song about "The 3rd ammendment"

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

And of course, my car's off course

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

The furnace be permanently burning g's to the 3rd degree

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Almost lost my life to the industry

The bigger the the fun

When it's all said and done

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I bring the heat like the

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose