This is a song about "Daniel is autistic and a cunt"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Apparently i'm autistic-ish, does it show? maybe

And my rap is a lecture

And that i spent the night with her

I call it " go in your room and fuck up your girl's cunt"

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

Forever remain a cunt/ excuse me if i become a bit tooo blunt/

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different