This is a song about "Jolly pirate donuts"

All the while the thin line i was walking on would dip lower below the edge barely hanging on,

A known liar if u didnt notice the oxymoron then ur prolly a jolly moron

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

You way some fucking kilotons, fuck sweets, its donuts

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

All the jolly feelings trapped in a crate

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

This be like some pirate ship

Well, i can handle that

No, i ain't, glazed donuts for luncheon, on my plate.

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Shake that laffy taffy, jolly raunchy rapper