This is a song about "Html head script type"

I've written this shit, flippin' the script but i'm such a menace,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

The real muscle in the message of that

Got a electrical eel type spit

U feel sum type of way,

I have so much to say

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

You seem the type to get easily offended,

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

She might be goin' home with me tonight

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

We the type of niggas you'll depend upon.

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

With an encrypted script, leave you with your blood to drip

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit