This is a song about "Battle of bull run"

Run out of words write rhymes that don't make sense

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

And i must admit

This towns full of bull shit

Double m-g not to mention we got that

Better than the last stack of bull crap

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

My mind full of lesions left behind the bull shit reasons

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Loss of a battle is some pain for a loser to bare,

After this battle i’ll put you out of your misery,

As i seenobody cares about my history

Wife beaters, it's the end of your cardigans run

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine