I made it up for my Harlem world. I love you, I see you seeing me. dis our lyric, Iiiiii wrote, lol. Title: 139 Swang Wassup mang.. Wassup mang.. Switching on my lane. FDR. Yeah, I said on my lane. In my car. Bad michael jackson, I'm a hoody hoody star. mang my pa, he be like yah. big nigga, super seyan. little boi, dirty south, africa it on my neck. made of wood, i don't cut check. i need a taino for my sex. Lots of police off my wrex n effex. and, a nigga get upset. beacuse dat nigga was a spook. im dirty like some boots. cause i keep water, i keep water for my bamboo shoots. boi im young like fresh. mango green impala deck. mothafuccas aint fresh for death. my ol man keep me on dat set. Dont say im gangsta, cus i ain't. Im a skeletor panther, hopi on my red. dats my leather, on cassette. mang one day, i'll marine dis. And i miss my brother john. He raise me to be like a tong. Mothafucca you be wrong. God damn, floating like some bomb wontons. Mang im dog eat dog. back back, ima do my britney street walk. harlem world, mothafucca do dat thang. And watch our riches swang. Off my thangy thang, my cholo got them pretty stains. pretty stains. And my bitches, be all mexican, mexican. Get off the stage, I boo your pretend. Bitch, give me my money, I'm he-mang. Bishop he bang, i don't give a fuck. A straight certified A-Nut. Aye fuck. Since I was a teen, i been like my mammy, my hood like fresh and clean. Ukraine Lord, on my fucking cream. I only love my older brother Free. Dirty like corona diesease. Mothafucca, candy sweet. Candy Cream. I fell in love with my daddys street. Now all you haters are under sheets like franklin park, or crotona Gs. Ima swang my killer bee. killa bee.. nigga.