This is a song about "Flaming porn"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

I think about effects of human nature and its flaming wrath,

In a fuss n' cussin up a storm jackin off watchin porn chokin myself with chloroform

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

So ill i was 4 when i bought my first porn

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Screaming, "fuck the police" like 2pac and his porn,

Could make the eyes of the blind perform

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Let me consult my magic tome stashed away within this stack of porn

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

A flaming gleam while they scream unseen, a screaming cracked fiend

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,