This is a song about "The spine"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Fire the nine, right through spine, down to the lion, mothafucka i ain't lying!

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Shredding lines like it's a crime, on my stack goes your spine,

Smash your spine, slash n' bind, so you could feel the wrath of mine

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

When i get my hands on nines

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

I let of my nine and let the shell burst through your spine

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Like i took out portions of your spine you want bars

But the devil's hand grips my spine and keeps my head held high

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills