Big nigga but i always impress H town born and raised when I beat on my chest Never back down cause i talk my shit straight to the point I do this spit fire off these bars cause I'm a cool kid real bag chaser eye sight straighter than a laser but always remember momma aint raise no hater recognizing the fakery among others but never forgetting we forever got each other put a play in motion staying patient for that day we all come together thanking God for all the blessings he sent me to fight my devil it was cold dark nights in the rain not no sunny weather but i struggle everyday to keep it together no matter the weather hands crazy have him hitting the slim shady then watch his body turn wavy shout to the army and navy nowadays everybody tryna have more than 1 baby different parents like a car with high mileage But i just need 1 private jet so she can take away my sadness big bag i gotta have it smoking gas is my habit the life i want is lavish so i cant cause a tragic instead hocus pocus bitch im gone like magic shot crazy might play for the mavericks