This is a song about "Cum guru"

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Then i'm pulling out my shlong and share the cum all along

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

Cum on her like presto, creatin' art like fresco

So muthafuck the system

Then i force them to cum

Know the shit he doing while writing the cum

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

For you guys i cant cum, fags

For setting up traps

That cellphone that i bought

Blood of a man cum laude

I've got lita swallowing cum when them follows arrive

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive