This is a song about "A deck of cards"

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

With no cards of royalty, fuck rap i'm here to body people, show no loyalty!

A shit wrecked ship, lose grip, slipping on the deck

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

God bless the dead

Bitches on his dick [deck]

I'm on deck yo, batter up

I don't really give a fuck

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

His neck was stuck inside the tape deck,

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

// [you can hold all the cards]

Finish line with the tire marks