This is a song about "Im gonna shove it up your ass"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Cause rhythm im naturally gonna catch it

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

In your ass like it feeds your appetite

I know you're mad, but so what

Ho, your gonna eat it all up

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

So im gonna end it here and say goodnight, and hopefully next time you'll put up a fight.

And shove my rhymes up your ass and declare you a fraud.

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove

Gonna baneling bust your ass, i'm morphin' in a cocoon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom