This is a song about "Wrestling dis"

Now fck with dis rhyme pace,well u can never catch me in dis race!,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Blow up on this society

Hustle for dis country money

To come over and try to do dis

2dopeboyz i know you like this

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm not threatening, if he start wrestling, then he force me to start menacing/

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

U play dis game but live in dis shit everyday!/

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Catch you up on places i've been

Dis is the generation

Parking lot of the blue flame

Dis-able it in shame