This is a song about "Fuck lovers in the assistance"

Fuck the niggas in the corner in fact fuck you to all the rest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Don't need any assistance, gotta lead the mission

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

I'm hidin' in the shadows just to freak you the fuck out

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

With the assistance of diligent bishops

I need some damn assistance.

Cdg shit match my kicks

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Sit the fuck down you clowns like you in in school suspension