This is a song about "Jolly pirate donuts"

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Got so much money and booty call it pirate loot

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Gatorade with prometh, and sprite got me jolly

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Shake that laffy taffy, jolly raunchy rapper

You way some fucking kilotons, fuck sweets, its donuts

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I don't get booty, like a pirate with no chest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Smokin on that holly jolly

America's most wanted like chi ali