This is a song about "Ass to ass"

It like you expect catereers to care for yo ass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Walkin my ass to school with mismatched socks

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,

Cause i got the burner in the hand

So your bitch ass bout to get bagged

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Past times used to to be past whack rhymes and ass lines

And when it come to the cash

I don't have to kiss your ass

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Get rhino to kick your ass to the sky

These haters hope i hurry up and die