This is a song about "Earl of oxford"

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will