This is a song about "Billy goats gruff"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Wood chain with a jesus

And i may have let out a gruff.

Whenever you tired i be right there beside, the pillow talk and confide, make your secrets all mine

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix