This is that 90's shit that boom bap you wonder how i spit these smooth tracks that dude in the back talking smack, is getting black n blues, cowards lose thats the truth dont step to me if you cant fill these shoes im inspired by mic veterans they paved the way so you better be respecting em safe to say a twisted kid with envisioned wit just lit the wick go ahead play a real one in the whip fuck the traitors, get the flick like an aroused clit. got stuck in the dopeness flow is the dopest the buckets were potent the ozzas we smoked em fuckhead in the crowd talkin' smack ill roast him like his Sunday dinner envisioned this since a young spittin beginner heart felt bars on the pad help mask all the pain ive had never hang at a traitors pad cruise in the whip bumpin that pac and biggie coastal drives n cruises to the city checking out the chickies n they've got big titties get bust down like thotiana