This is a song about "Bladder"

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Cut from a dagger i'll serve you your bladder on a curved platter

His bladder is burnt through like the rapture of antimatter,

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

It's easy for me, just like emptying out my bladder.

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

You're about to get shattered i see the liquid coming out of your bladder.

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

I'm pissing off haters with my raps like i got a bad bladder

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

Hack ya bladder with a jagged dagger then shove it down your throat.

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

I feel another disaster in my bladder evertime i read another chapter,

Like the mad hatter's bad bladder

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur