real stepper i stay elevating my level dripping in all these medals always got my foot to pedal hitting the dash like a hellcat blowing that loud pack i Know you smell that bending the block dodging laws until i hear were the feds at in my zone cause im on that trome Never ever could i leave the women alone but always had to work my way from that fiend zone but im a rare breed young nigga but i got alot of wisdom i aint showed yet i maintain an wait patient to get chose living my best life and I hope my haters hear me no pin no pad cause my bag is my jag