This is a song about "Ginger cunts"

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Half these cunts got it backward’s man/

Still the man with the pan

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

They cunts think that we are weak

Niggas is unifying as we speak

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses