This is a song about "A b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z"

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Or, if you prefer, d n k r o z

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

I figured out that it don't matter for real

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Underrated that's temporarily for the moment

It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t

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

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s