This is a song about "Fucking kim kardashian"

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

I don't wanna hear about what kim kardashian did, and,

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Fucking nonexistent as my fucking competition

So i think that you and kim should just head on down south

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Then you're fucking confused,

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Just caking and fucking

Hoping that he's listening

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done