This is a song about "Farting on old guys"

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Woooh, race my niggas, and i bet you never pass me like a free safety

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

If that's all you got i'ma rip apart your ligaments , its quite easy due to your

You wait and see little old me will be a star you’ll see, me on my world tour,

And the word most important

Back up on the old hunt,

Bro enough farting, i'll teach ya how to swing rap and sing

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

On no, you're 20 some odd years old and still a virgin