This is a song about "You re a wookie"

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

The whole point of recycling is to re use with a reason & rhyme

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

But the limitation has been re-illustrated, a situation,

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

So let me re-frame like a old picture wit a new face

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret