This is a song about "A donkey"

I can teach you all the sounds of love

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

If its not couture, i will not go to her

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

Donkey? bitch yous a strait up jackass

Take a kitkat take a break,

I can tell you that this tape

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Just a warning not a threat

Woo-hah, got you all in check