This is a song about "The kidd"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

No kidd in they lack balls to score; they need to work with nets!

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Niggas die over shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Saw the bombs on the news

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I broke mama heart with no college

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

As the tao converted the thief

Five shots she ready to leave

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

The bigger the the fun