This is a song about "Daniel dyke"

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

I walk down cushing on the dyke back and forth i'm pacing

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Undress a dyke, i might fuck a les' tonight

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

And pants tight please be a dyke, cuz im a freakin freakazoid its like my

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Your bitch just ain't full of you, she just might be a dyke

Staple ya hands to ya face and make a dyke give you anal

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,