[Verse 1: Kid Marz] Highly specified my mind is In a twine Looked my mama in the eye and Told her I'mma shine I been through some dark times When I want to brighten up Pack it fat and light it up Spittin' crack to show what's up To these little niggas feeding off Of nonsense Tryna do this rap shit and make a Profit My mama's like 'Boy you need to...Learn More