This is a song about "The ten commandments"

Ten, ten, ten, twenties and the fifties bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

When all the upper middle class families are ten percent,

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

When im writing my name,i guess you didn't get the memo,i got a ten out of ten flow

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Confidence to the max multiplied by ten, finally coming out of the den/

Better hope you can handle the amount of beef in ten cattle

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

Blade in her hand and a note on the side as she count to ten,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Inflict me and i'll return the favor ten times afflicted

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit