This is a song about "I ll whoop you"

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

You ll still be a prize winner

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

You can't handle that i'm about to whoop your ass without

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..