This is a song about "2015 nfl draft"

Find n.a.s.a. plaster, the first draft on a ship

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Rough draft is what i title this

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Wanted another niggahs like a first draft pick

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Makes masterpieces since the first draft

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

When i put my tongue on automatic im the first in the draft pick

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick