This is a song about "Zach kirks tight ass"

Had i not been exposed to these things

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

I write rhymes so tight brings everyone delight

Just to stay in your arms, as you hold me tight.

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

But there’s no limelight even though i keep rhyming tight,

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

Insomnia controls me, holds me real tight,

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Security is tight

That's how we make it right

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Primetime wants to jump in the limelight and rhyme tight