This is a song about "3d"

I must go like fly route

Dick her down kick her out

I'm putting cash in my pockets, so much to tour the world in a rocket,

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Im the new kid on the block

Then you look like a fucking fool

Tune in, turn on, drop out to stay cool

They don't hear my bark

It pulls you life apart

Do ya know what at can all fuck off

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Just gonna kick it and relax

Keep it up and it's sure to fall

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul