This is a song about "2015 rap u p"

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Victoria u a disgrace u made it serious.i just made this rap pad delirious.

And that is the zone, thats where i be, if u impede then you r.i. and p

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But i can't stop like r h c p

Bt well this is rap and u write a poem..

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Cause u never combine your lines with a distinctive rap

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that