This is a song about "Biscuits and gra y"

So the image will be captured when thoes kids ask y life aint fair

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

I can barely wipe my ass

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path

L y r i to the c

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Its funny how y"all think you're so macho

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

But y can't you fucking see

Bitch, they call it motor city

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me