This is a song about "Don t kick"

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

You don;t thin anymore

That's what rains for

Teach you how to rope a chick

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Doctor said i was fine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money