This is a song about "Kim jong il"

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

I guess that il just have to deal

Leave your inhibitions here

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

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

But il cut your dick off

They right too cause

Io sono il più grande di tutti, no translating, no peaking!

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing