This is a song about "Cunts muffins"

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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

Half these cunts got it backward’s man/

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

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

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

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