This is a song about "Crappy"

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Entwine,meaning that this crappy artist i'm versing is about to be wiped off from

Of crappy nasty shit from a truck fit file

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Crappy shity feces

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Don't you dare show me your crappy skills

Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands