This is a song about "Caslon font"

You other brothers can’t deny

Im just that type of guy

Been the type to hold grudges forever

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Spitting like im the true rap god, hop in my astro pod, launch, im fucking extraordinary,

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

Some type of competition

What up girl, tell me how you been

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Cause we dope as fuck and only get a two in the source

Fuck friends (as if they are)

She is far bizarre