This is a song about "Hurst and charles"

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Im malcolm sex, crazier than charles manson

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Charles barkley, got the job, deadly shit, tnt forgiveness

I fear no opponent

What i do, through and through and

She got me caught up in the moment

And make her fall on her face and

Grab the scissors and saws and

But got comma’s in my statement

I been all around the world

I could be in a morgue or hurst,