This is a song about "Love with rap and r b"

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

You nerds r delicate rap u failed in it

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Of masc to the field and double to the r

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I miss ya like a bitch with big tits and her brassiere, b

Busy raising babies and living on tour

Lets eat and rap with our mouths full,

And u aint even an ordinary child...u r marvelously gay

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Like an r&b singer, bitch i'm a believer,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her