This is a song about "Fuck a bitcg eat chickne liver and do the hokey pokey"

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

If this battle was a brawl i'd go to the liver like you ordered take out

What the fuck do i do

I call em up, they might fall through

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

You reflect me, i love that about you

And i'm at you, what the fuck you gone do

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

And what the fuck is he gonna do next

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Sliced through the liver, probably lived a life of a sinner,

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

And how the fuck do these racist actions go unseen?!

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen