This is a song about "Hi i love big buts but i can t not lie that why u look like a ugly ass mother fucking pie"

All i promised u so far is not a lie/

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

But i ain't a counsellor, homie u look retard,

U scared cause i got a big tank

I can feel your heart beating fast

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I may not look like a black rapper

Ugly like randyrhinos mother

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I say hello say hi for me to othello, can you ask him why america has fell off

What if i confess my love and mess up the only chance i have..what if i don't and just toss/

It sad that that happens but it's not a lie

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly