This is a song about "Hating a friend named aj"

By a crackhead named june

And her smile lit up the room

That happen to act like a black president

Don't worry for in the lord you have a friend

Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

I'm a dangerous enemy, even more so a friend

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

It's that crack, give you something to sell

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it