This is a song about "Chode cunt blunt"

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Seemingly insistent to get a piece of this cunt

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,

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

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Bad bitches that roll my blunt

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Some niggas ain't got no luck

53. always been a blunt fuck,

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

Don't know her name those ain't really important