This is a song about "Your min"

Im courtside, wizard game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Harder than min-sota vikings, so never perspire just aim for the higher your

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Fuck your criteria

My all gold rolly or the

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

So tell me why are we at war

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Let's not waste any more time, just another min?

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,