This is a song about "Bella s backside"

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Cold, my style making my nose run

And that´s how it has begun

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I know what you do with that

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

Women front, they get its cold

S queezys very bold