This is a song about "Cunt asshole motherfucker"

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Try to buy me motherfucker

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Gotta flame higher then a motherfucker

De la soul is from the soul

Yep, yep, yep, yep, i'm fuckin asshole

The day before is better than the present

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

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Again motherfucker.

And that i spent the night with her