This is a song about "I m gunna fuck him and yo man"

I think you fuck yo father,

Impressed with my pimp posture

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Yo, listen man i ain't no fuckin' poet

Yo, i hope you haven't forgotten me, man

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

I stick in yo mom's gut, next nigga likes what the fuck!

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh