This is a song about "Kate s pussy"

S on my chest like a superman vest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

I like to hang out with kate,

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Ma want me to go find a wife

It´s the battle of life