This is a song about "Bon mot"

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Take the hits in motion, like you was playing rugby

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Every word i spit is holy

See more ice than a hockey goalie

Fucking everybody raping against me

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Word rick, word man you heard, but don't get discouraged girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

The replacement of the word "mother"

Make me another brother

Pose, click, pose, click

Race against the clocks tick