I'm making music to make you want to stand up, from a place where don't wanna wear the wrong bandana, all throw aways only clips kept is that big banana, short barrel take too long to cock a fucking hammer, plus we got too many like talking in that manner, better hope I aint got more than just an ass whoopin to hand ya, better check my judicy tell the coroner to bring a camera, ability to beat your ass while literally switching stances, fresher than a mouth of mints but cleaner than a phantom, faster than an asshole running from his bastard children, must be cold as fuck cuz im numb, and I have no fucking feelings, I got people and folk alike fucking with me for my realness, plus I know to keep quiet... about my dealings, you will eat every bean in the can if your the man that spilled em, then they get erased in a way they won't suspect somebody killed em, smiling but I aint joking when I say that I'm the villain, million to my kind will have me on that Elon livin, im just saying don't go and get me wrong pimpin, I got many in my past that done dead and gone for the wrong mission, im grown enough not to go and do shit for the mentions, but young enough to out live both you and your children's children, hope your wife back up plan aint to be living off of your pension, life insurance won't pay when you can't claim that he a murder victim, not no hurt locker but im in the hurting business, the value of a dollar never was determined by its crispness, and I started this out of marksmanship not in search of friendships, the after life is dark and im not searching for forgiveness, posting to social will have someone showing at your shin dig, gang gang one minute then crying about that's where his kids is, they say war never works as it's envisioned, and is something is really worth it then you will work for it to get it