This is a song about "Lilly pads"

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Lilly allen you jump in to

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

These rappers with pads,got it all but don't write

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

I pray so much about it, need some knee pads

Pride comes before the fall,so i pray i land on pads, cause im still human

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

My rhyme ideas come out so fast i need four pads

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

A young grasshopper that's trying to skip pads

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax