This is a song about "Handicap"

These rats can fix my handicap

When that money calls i holla back

Enough, its time to go public, with your handicap thats not announced,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Didn't mean to give her a fucking handicap

You want to become a handicap

Or let the mob handle that

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Your lyrics sound like your a handicap

Don't pout cause i'm bout to snap, you're bawlin n' fallen in the wrong trap now ya handicap

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Afer a match with me bitches come out handicap,

The rest? twat in ya bag, dag, hop in a cab