This is a song about "The twin towers"

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

On 9/11 i made them towers fall on em

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I sit alone discussing things with my evil twin,

"slim shady, hotter than a set of twin babies"

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Look how they blew up the towers, those fuckin' cowards.

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

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

I decline for the moment he unfollows on twitter

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Oh my a man-toad? is he whole or twin sets

Why did they do that deed why did they lead an attack on two towers

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors