This is a song about "4chan shirt designs"

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

My designs filled with similarity facts

Before we see it's hard to live

But i got the designs

Throwing up fine rhymes. withdrawing appalling designs,

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

The lines i compose are divine, there created by my designs

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work