This is a song about "Fucking steer right in the pussy"

Made bad choices in my years but i steer clear of evils touch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

A scythe in my left hand and a sickle in the right

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Shove it all up in her pussy

And my kick game beyond crazy

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

We're right back where we were from the fucking beginning.

Can't win with a passive attack

Straight stabbing rap, right in the back

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Like a fucking pussy whipped bitch, who just seemed like he needed

Your classroom testing! right there in the cafeteria eating! right there in the

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga