This is a song about "You don t know how to sing"

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

You can tell everybody that you know how to rhyme too

I know i’m 'bout to kill it, how you know? i got that feeling

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

That's the way i know how to hold you down

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

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

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

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

We came.. way too far pretty baby

I hit your block and we can box for fun

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun