This is a song about "Donkey punches"

U need a hobby or friend, but ur 'all alone' like #donkey in shrek

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Cos i can take the punches and convert them to a way of blasting you away

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

The day before is better than the present

You will have no friend, you donkey gorrilla fucked

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

No more rows and conflicts punches or kicks/ think don't feel, be static/

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Your punches to satan are like loose fur that just tickles

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Im throw punches in lines so hard it will disfigure your face,

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways