This is a song about "Bun holes"

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Put two holes in your head like a bowling ball.

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

And those that oppose go out with holes in the head

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

First off congratulations on the win

Holes in the walls like i'm on an escape mission

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill

Try test me i'll give you holes, cheerio

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though