This is a song about "Ernest rutherford"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Gotcha girl bobbin and weaving

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

After i saw his body, i swear i was gonna hurl

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

When your girl gives me oral

This is the root of all evil

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,

For thou art with me, thy rod and thy staff they comfort me he walked along the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Delicate little tan girl

And he, what's his name, earl