This is a song about "Fucking nigga cunts"

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

For me it's all that matters i harm cunts with slashes

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

Is a you intervention

Now watch me climb these fucking stairs and put this nigga on the roof

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Proper-ly in slanted postures nigga we some mutha fucking monsters

Where there’s minimal conscience and there’s thousands of choppers

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

But behind your back she fucking every nigga on yo recent list