This is a song about "Barbecue ribs"

Up against your ribs causing the stress to spike,

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Middle finger up ready to rip out all ya ribs

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

And grip whips to switch hits to each ribs

Cause we been off them slave ships

Umm made her ribs snap nigga,

Beautiful are thou, africa

Then i plough my girl, my dick deep in ribs

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Charring fools like barbecue food when i spar with dudes,

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

Barbecue meals laughing having a blasttill you met a roommate it was our doomsday

I take hunan i take sezchuan chefs barbecue it's nothin

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him