young petty he aint never been a bitch...his raps a car crash impact you feel the hits.. its 4th quarter..an he gone rush for a blitz..they trying to hold me back...trying to test my brain...but im the ghost rider see my future...skull on flames...I take advantage...an choke niggas out wit these chains.. my lyrics killing spree...petty need to be hanged..so much venom when he spit they want the boi de fanged .. Titty boi.. but I walk around with more than 2 chains..vision enibrated.. I be riding 4 lanes..Big trucker.. wide awake call boi.. killa kane.. from da ville to the springs...been fighting for change.. a good heart...but thuglife stay in his vein...kamkaze...bald head black nazi...pop out ..pop u click..like paparazzi ..u the lowest..score on the board..I win yahtzee..Minnie me...stop hating I stand tall...this is throwback Thursday...give polo a call...an he gone say fuck u, fuck yall, fuck all yall.. This aint a come back...niggar cause I aint never left...down from day one...same nigga same rep..Ima try to keep it cool... til yall niggas disrespect... then its fuck you, fuck yall niggas, fuck all yall..