This is a song about "Gemma"

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

I'm so fuckin' southern i could be the son of paula dean,

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam

Than george lopez flying a reigndeer with a beard!

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

When they here today what you say to them

I get more from banks than aunt vivian

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Your lies are fake as george bush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Your balls get susan boyle

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

Like rodney king, latasha, and the victims of brutality,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see