This is a song about "Amber s asshole"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

I'm a fucking asshole because i act by what i'm labeled.

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Ima go until my arm's sore

Asshole, me? i never ask for more,

Open up your contacts then scroll

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

It creates a jewel, im an asshole jeweler, a sphincter ruler.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

But for long time i had gone cold

S queezys very bold