This is a song about "Linda s ugly"

Keep thinkin im a monkey and the situation where in right now can turn ugly

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Telling themselves they ugly

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

I'll start an invasion with ugly caucasians

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

All these bitches ugly, call them girls up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Clap two times if you drunk

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Become all the ugly pretty mythical miracle birds