This is a song about "Html head script type"

Uppity bitches, handling business

And i'll show you all type of bitches

I was addicted to the shit, working for an extended clip, i wanted to stick to this script.

So i blew a bible script 'n' went pyscho and shot other rhino's with my rifle clipped

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

I know their type, they're fucking petrified

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

Cause everythang gonna be alright

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

I aint the type to get comfortable