This is a song about "I don t listen shit rap"

And she ain't bout get no ring, jim kelly homey

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really