This is a song about "Eli petta has a gap"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

It has supplied me a personality

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

Rained, nile pain has piled tame a rhino

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Has trouble even under a fair sail.

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Now i'm trapped in a gap like a bitches cleavage,

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

There's just a gap in your head, your not built for it.

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

Is when a person has a artistic skill