This is a song about "Fucking ass"

Zombie ill fucking bite tuechie,bum rush his ass like a groupie,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I bury lightning in your ass

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Well that's just fucking absurd tell me that and i'll put a curse on your ass,

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

Lay is fucking ass down on a mouse trap

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

U hating ass nigga u a fucking jew

No more fucking cigarettes lit, no more stupid ass presentations and useless magazine ad bits

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix