This is a song about "B l a c k r o s e"

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

She moaning and groaning, "a e i o u" no consonants/

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Its not your fault all you know is a. b .c from the alphabet,

E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you

I've only ever had poverty i wish i had a sell out price to pursue

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Bitch..im shinin brighter than a l e d light

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Look who is talking a,k,e are you joking? fuck you buddy with