Backpack, fuck that, I was always hanging where the thugs at I was always hanging with the rugrats Someone come and show me where the drugs at Someone come and pop on a hot song, meaning my shit Get an iPhone, take a video I'll make it last long, get some popcorn Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on And a motherfucker Isn't gonna stop this year 'Til I make an album like a 2Pacalypse Until I'm killin everybody like an Auschwitz Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is Until I'm poppin' all these bottle to accomplishments Until I'm always hot not matter what the climate is Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative My name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like BOOM BOOM BAP Bet I come from where you never moved at Look into my room, get a few look at my past, damn Got weed, got jack, oxys have that Got jimmy, got slash, got shrooms, got hash Bipolar syndrome, kicked in got mad Walked on the red carpet like kiss my ass you bitch