This is a song about "Hannah the lezbo"

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

The weed into the bong

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Another round what the song say

The truth but thats the way

And i love you all

Where the ball meets the wall

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Work straight out the kitchen

The bigger the the fun