This is a song about "Aaron amp amp"

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Say what you wanna but

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Ask me to make him talk im make the prick sing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Tipping acid, little ratchet

So get up off that slave ship

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

People will use u up,

That'd give you an addition, originality, and a boost to make you a legend//

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

They want me to concentrate in a camp

In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school