This is a song about "Cunt flaps"

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Tied up cunt in my basement like a prisoner

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

And some cunt will turn around and see you in it,

As my name get bigger this game get different

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

This bitch ass cunt should just leave, he makes everything worse

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

But you're dissin everyone just like some ruthless cunt

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

It's a fools fatewithout your word