This is a song about "Friedman"

Yo, my name is susan

I'm a son of a gun

Your balls get susan boyle

My rapping made you soil

Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Leave you with those #battle #scars like you're guy sebastian,

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

2 girls 1 cup

I feel this beat like doug