Gotta alota preppy clothes never been a gangsta tho pants always hang below my ass always sagin yo
kinda shy thats type but ive never been hyper but i speak my mind when i write a
16 , platimun bars always fuckin droppin gems, gonna get clean cop a car gonna get a benz
im not in the rap game for fame n the fortune, wanna blow up? then sing on my chorus
Not even the ATF can disarm me, always stayin strapped more bombs than the army
I drop nuclear rhymes spittin atomic verses, Mushroomhead explosions creatin crators on the surface
leavin nothin behind can't find ur churches, to pray at cuz ur minds playin tricks makin u nervous


that be me