This is a song about "Mad cunt"

Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Naked woman rub my back

People said i was mad

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

Shut up cunt your bout to get slapped

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Goddamn, the boy's back

Did my rap make you mad?

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Cause no matter what i wont get back up on my feet you ruined me you fucking cunt