This is a song about "Your hiesenburg"

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Big stacks, no lego bricks

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior

Your on fire.. your on fire

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Then lost her faith again

Your gonna gratify

You other brothers can’t deny

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Your family, your friends,

Your lyres are cheat so hold your pen open your book-let

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit