This is a song about "What makes american literature ame"

Makes me go oh my! i'm never gonna say goodbye, no matter what i'll be by your side

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

But what doesn't kill you makes you stronger and that's the truth in words

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

This is what the american government has urged,

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

I say that the pool is closed

What makes my raps flow so cold

I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

What makes you think you can step to this intellectual?

I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

What makes you think you can step to this intellectual?

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Guest spot on american bandstand