This is a song about "Borderlands the pre sequal"

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

The water from the past is the same water in the present

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

And never should you tear

The trigger or the chair