This is a song about "Bach likes noodles"

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Prufrock going noodles in this bitch like spaghetti

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Posting a pic, get facebook likes

While i'm making history

Other rappers cant stand the likes of me

Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Surviving and we're thriving on ramen noodles, frozen peas,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees