This is a song about "A cunt dylan post"

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

I've already told you im a sick cunt and i dont take any prisoners,

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

The richest place on earth

Post cards and my letters

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen