This is a song about "M nafack"

They only got fuck up lookin m&m's in this

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Our history that they stole, africa

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

Don’t mean to disrespect you

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

All you wanna do is get that stick