This is a song about "I m frag"

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

You already are caged

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast