This is a song about "Helen s dong"

Bad, just like an 80's car

I don’t care where ya are

Epic dick lay feet dong,play it over and over like a hit song,

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Seening no part of my long king kong dong. light up a bong get higher

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!