This is a song about "Drum kit"

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

The real muscle in the message of that

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

Well baby bot there ain't no question

My drum sticks brake like i brake my shin

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

I aint for no apologies break a bitch back like kit kat

I'm the chosen one: sound the drum, own guns

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.

Im bringing my jack kevorkian kit

Another love song about shit

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Cause when i get done you might need more than a first-aid kit