This is a song about "Disaster"

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

63. to ever take a logic beat and disaster it,

Uh, appetite for disaster

I don’t care where ya are

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

Always followed surely after a quick view of disaster

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

They thought i fell of but i'm bringing disaster still

You wish you were a rapper, your a lyrical disaster

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

This beat is a disaster, 9/11 this track

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

A real rap disaster, if you really wanna battle me