This is a song about "Bishop lynch"

See, william lynch had a master plan,

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Im a beast call me marshawn lynch

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

A rook, a knight, a bishop, all kneels down to the king.

Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching

Brotha lynch may be mean

Man this life is but a dream