This is a song about "I ll bash you"

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

I bash on your raps and i smash up your ass for your wack shit

My whip is new but i'm playin' old school

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Do i care, no i don't.. i'm white trash who might bash

And i got that drive and she just might crash

You ll still be a prize winner

I pipe in and one night her

Bt i ll bring em back...i swear on the testimony

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

Just sit back and relax and take it easy