This is a song about "Zach kirks tight ass"

Flows tight as 'tifah's blood stream

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

But tonight is all for me, so baby sleep tight

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

Never did i think i was going to rhyme tight,

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

No need to fight back, we have zach/

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

Shinin' bright, everyday struggle, yo i'm rhymin' tight,

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

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

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow