This is a song about "Wreck it ralph"

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Just maybe this verbal tech, words'll affect this nervous wreck!

Dropping mind fuck bars and now your brains a wreck

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

No car key and i mean that

Whether i get high and wreck shit

This is limited edition you wont find this on no wreck

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

I'll eat a rap for breakfast, fuckin wreck it then i burp and belch

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Let's just end this, drive away and wreck it.

Young money motherfucker we the shit

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Her man face turnin green like his name was ralph nader