This is a song about "Kim jong il"

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Perhaps i'm a writer like him, but ben with no kim or kin

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

Cause il kamahama ha a jugunaut straight to sleep

And if i do go you better come through

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

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Il tear your heart out cause aint no one gon pop me,

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

He's wheezing out of breath i guess il be taking the chair

After the club, gettin you open

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

I guess that il just have to deal

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck