This is a song about "Big ugh"

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Ugh this whole verse is wack, i cant rap cuz im the opposite of black,

Ugh, here we go again, rapping in west sydney we bring the pain.

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Baby am i slick

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

●ugh bitch don't say u don't know me cause you do/

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

Ugh what the fuck am i talking about im high righ now, and i still rhyme fly,

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die