This is a song about "400 baa"

Cuz you always scream mummy

Not hungry for my poetry

Boys oink like you in the middle

Ok just listen up a little

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Stings cause it had the nerve to splice my last nerve, wow,

They laugh and scream and leap

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

But even if we bow out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Call me the king of crapping, and take a bow

They can't deal with me, i got a deal now

To now being able, to out rap them wow

Love our conversation but it’s late right now

But five years from now i bet she see

Wow! when im home, its envy.