This is a song about "Karny loves dick"

Believe me i'mma be your god

She loves me she loves me not

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Fucking loves me, but who doesn't, im for real

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

She loves it when i rap in to her ear

I don't know, obviously i disappear

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I always lived without my mom but i know she loves me

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Like a women who loves to chase

Wanna hear a joke yo mama loves ya

How beautiful are thou, africa