This is a song about "Beatbox worm"

Like a virgin, cherry faggot, we could get it popping

Knocking one off whilst his own mother is watching.

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Spitting like im the true rap god, hop in my astro pod, launch, im fucking extraordinary,

The devil can suck whoever in , it don't matter your skin.

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

Like watching a movie on a big screen

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

Let's pretend he never wanted to jump out of his skin,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I'ma eat my way into your brain like a fucking caterpillar

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror