This is a song about "Kicking arse"

Guess the heat was too much, like the arse of the popes children choir

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

I need to wake your scrawny arse up so you don't forget about me

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Oh shoot, now i'm kicking it through to the next level

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Makin' them arse scared to death, so they started fakin' their verse.

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

So kicking backs the only place i'll find my peace of mind

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Kicking a free acapella, you won't find anyone better