This is a song about "A kid named bohler s raps are whack as fuck"

I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid

Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Ya your raps are darker than a dope,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Your raps are horrible take a fucking rake

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

You, you, you have to pay for that

Because all these raps are as real as shit,

Instrumental from lexus, change is what they expected

I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Im a heavyweight you got a feather mind,your raps are about as tight