This is a song about "Gareth bale"

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

Im a beast call me marshawn lynch

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Tell her to get abortion please otherwise there would be another menacing kid

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

Enjoy as i attack

Well, i can handle that

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I guess imma beast, awoken from slumber

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I straight melt domes every time i belt poems

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

I might light the mic in a violent rage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,