This is a song about "Asshole cunt"

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt

Women at my pole

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Trying hard to speak and

I'm a cocky little cunt

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Fuck off stop bullshittin you silly cunt it dont get it out

But she's not alonemiss independent

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,