what you see is what you get mother f***** young fit talking s*** get your neck split like bread and butter no counterfeit .Mid west playas I'm bout my shit . we Town fam i stay legit. pistol on my side ready to blitz.when i throw the hands its intense .I walk on mine at my defense.i did time behind the fence. stayed solid in the sense but I came back like a dense hole.i never switched up I showed up pushing the pedal banging the medal. I was there in a bit of time and stayed in my lane of mine Im steady smiling that's a rule of shine kloc is a master of the world behind