This is a song about "Kick that ass"

She graduated top of the class

That are targeted at your ass.

I ain't hard to find is the tale that i kick

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,

Because i kick ass, with my sick raps

But i’m praying in advance

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

When i kick your ass don't ask why i just wanted to rhyme

Im nice, anybody else here would kick your ass back to your broken track

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Before i kick your ass