This is a song about "Cam being a cunt"

Hold up yea we the best

A childhood being depressed,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Forever remain a cunt/ excuse me if i become a bit tooo blunt/

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

Fixin up an eye-cam on the top of a pyramid

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I believed in a higher being.