This is a song about "You can t draw"

Cause in the long haul you'll remember these lyrical pictures i draw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

Or know them testament verses

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

I grab my chalk and i begin to draw

Yea, my middle finger to the law

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby