This is a song about "Fucking nigga cunts"

A lot of people called it last year

Nigga, i'm a fucking, marine engineer,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Like an erection on these weak cunts my bars hit heavy

Nigga, i'm a fucking, marine engineer,

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Nigga, i'm a fucking, marine engineer,

I don't know, obviously i disappear

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

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

"nigga, you fucking gay as hell, and nobody likes you",