This is a song about "Cards against humanity"

Notcing flaws in humanity and sharing it with all

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Hopefully they see the talent i carry just like jimmy

And release all the crazy, evil people into humanity/

Amity can candidly confess amnesty to humanity

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Like a deck of of fricken pokemon cards

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

// [you can hold all the cards]

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

You haters put up your guards

// [you can hold all the cards]

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Whatever happened to humanity the greetings and truth subsides

My pulse drastically surged, my humanity now departs

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms