This is a song about "This thing"

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Like the next best thing he'd soon need to feel free instead of this dreaded heat

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

I got the ball, and this delivery is the realest thing they ever saw

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need little cheat

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a few little cheats

The pain of the memories of you in the hospital last, forever and a day it seems.

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Got rap to myself, got this thing on pad lock/

I am here to mess up this thing

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing