This is a song about "How ugly madison is"

But all you know is how to loathe,

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Now let's make this

I guess that's how it is,

It shows i know a bit

Hugged and said "how is it

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

This is how low that stoops cause,

Guess how big my dick is

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

I'll bust in your tummy!! even if your ugly?!

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I shine, rapping bout how rap is mine

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

About how your life is passing.

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing