This is a song about "Cameron is a shit"

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

The issue with that shit is that i don't give a fuck

But my shit is like an melody,like a strategy

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

All i can say is... that was a funky shit

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

I understand you're a dope rapper, but some shit is fake

Where every recipient, property of the state

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And to end this shit i don't think this is a battle

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

This is new shit, a nuisance,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix