This is a song about "Cunts muffins"

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!

Until i'm wreckin' with presents, like shovin' muffins down your mouth

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

My criteria ain't even that serious

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

I'm the king of england and you cunts have been told