This is a song about "Dirty goat fuckers"

Mother fuckers what you do,

I don't wanna damage you

Cut the fuckers up black or white

It's alright, if it's right

They claim it as their own, africa

Narrow minded fuckers and a

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Trying to stop us fuckers, you may try

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

And cooked you like a goat meat hell wanna calling you

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Trying to catch me riding dirty

And if you ain't heard me properly