This is a song about "The simpsons hit and run"

My raps are so hit and run, lindsay lohen, watch out for my benzes

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

I'm holding something to make the angel and devil on your shoulder run

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

So you better run and hide in the safest

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

That's just the beginning of war

Im the definitive sin, hit it and win

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition