This is a song about "Wick3d records"

My records selling out the stores now

Will somebody please show me how

Rappers i look up to they got records, i'mma break that shit

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

So i gotta break some records, so ill know how needles feels

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Death row and other evil records use lethal methods

Check my records, i killed every single fucking objector!

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

And ask to see his tax records, they'll make you bound to walk,

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

The records been set, crank the bass and treble

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level