This is a song about "Foo fighters"

Talking about the god you serve

And the air force scrambles fighters

Can't even handle when i be rhyming you stupid foo.

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

It may be not the same for you

I make impressions like a foo

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Not sure how to rhyme but i can bar like foo

Get those dope fighters that you talk about with mac-10s,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

I call em up, they might fall through

I make impressions like a foo

At daily cyphers, siphoning off failing fighters.

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years