This is a song about "Brad pitt"

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Hawk,two fingers each hole in the spot i giver the spock,

Bring the keys, oh my god

Flow stop like a bullet hole clot

It's apart of her goal

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

I shine, rapping bout how rap is mine

In time we learned to live a life of crime

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Wanting to run away from reality to the abdominal cavity

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Like a flood of unwilling feelings boring into this hole

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Is it these keys of mine?

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?