This is a song about "Wicked rapping"

Don't speak when i'm rapping

Bun b, i’m underground king

My life is incredibly twisted it's wicked now,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Went from rapping about, what they rapping about

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

I am capable of rapping,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted

Home of the free and land of the wicked

Self designated wicked critical closer

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

As i walk down this wicked road. as i do it both.

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Can't win with a passive attack

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,