This is a song about "Koo kluks klan"

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

I just drank a fifth of vodka - dare me to drive? (go ahead)

Heystop running your mouth

Alright i'm at the house.

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

Some, my emotions are a circle,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

You know i love you right,

Jt: no one to hold her tight

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Publicity my enemy and the one thing i really need