This is a song about "Evidence"

When you say i suck its just more evidence

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Eyes of dead presidents, i plan the evidence,

White streaks on ya face evidence of heart break

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Like drinking the evidence.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

To further personal gain and interest, and see there's evidence,

We just wipe away the evidence

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

Those lines are already better than yours, but i'll write more just for the kicks