This is a song about "Fury"

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Either hell hath no fury or an eagle takes its place/

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

They say they want the fury but they dont know where it hides,

My battle bars thats what fury is, shit will make you delirious

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Pray to the based god you don't catch the fury/

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Fury freights work of hate onto jury's wait

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid