This is a song about "Gta v"

This ain't gta, grab that ak, brace and run this archaic district/

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Fucking on some bitch, i got my peen in her v nigga

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy

M v p like steve nash

No one-half and i hate math

Fave letter after "v," 'cause i wanna double you.

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ur future, already got her, looking that girl on gta 5, covered in bikini