This is a song about "Kim bishop"

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Like kim did maybe where my keys is i never lay where fleas is

Is cleanin toilets for lil kim!/

Where god at? i need to call him

I don't wanna hear about what kim kardashian did, and,

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Gonna nuke these bitches like i'm kim-jong un

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Pull a kim, grab the knife, and really fuck you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

A rook, a knight, a bishop, all kneels down to the king.