This is a song about "Don t want you anymore"

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

But not anymore bitch you fuckers can eat it!

That now you can't anymore

Didn't do a thing at all

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And all women who had light features, see

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Everybody diss their meat, but truthfully can you even tell me what's safe anymore

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

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

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