This is a song about "Boombox apocalyptic rape"

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

In three states you're accused of rape

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Rape you with repetition

She all on my skin

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

It’s funny how she never called it statutory rape

The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch

Rape her anal walls 'till i cause hemorrhage

Now if you wonder why she hasn't been arrested for rape

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

You want a husband, but no one has a cape

Fucking up the game so bad that it's calling rape/

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap