This is a song about "The twin towers"

That cellphone that i bought

Form the towers to iraq

So i gave him something more bomblastic, the towers he built? i crashed it,

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Randy, 420 i stand over y'all like y'all are some punk twin midgets

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

I gotta suck the twin, i got shit to do

Why not explode a nuclear plant two twin towers two thousands and one

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Need myself a twin midget so i can have a mini me,

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Filled to the brim with vigour in the mirror the twin of #liquor,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for