This is a song about "Do the opossum"

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

And with the little bit that i have left to do,

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

We do it cuz it’s fun, we do it for the love

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

You gotta do the necessary paperwork

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Im just trynna do the unthinkable

I can do this music the way i do because im wit

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Or do you like the thumb

Oh, you look like my next victim