This is a song about "Blunder complex flee inspired"

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

So flee this beef children,

I am not the only one

I write lyrics so complex

A coward dies a thousand deaths

The third one is mixed, white and black

His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Surrender no? then blunder at first bell, you'll need a rep reconstruction

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Inspired enough to one day grow up

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

She tried to flee, to a certain degree

I guess that's why you wanted to flee,

And all women who had light features, see