This is a song about "Bum holes"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Bullet holes in your mind you the phony

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

To wet you niggas up like vagina holes

You know you like dick up your bum,

Car seats got screens in them

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Try test me i'll give you holes, cheerio

Holes in they sweater, from my lyrical beretta

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

For instance my bro's body was pierced with about seven pistol holes

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers