This is a song about "Make him choce"

Who will connive... against him

Class is in session

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Momma told him all that money will make you a fool

But yo punkass bribe him

I love all the inspiration

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Criticism doesn't make him mad

And take his daughter i bought her make him witness dirty slaughter

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Meeting jesus asking him to make me kean for successes,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Poor guy, cmon mc's help the bitch, dont make him use the genes of a lizard

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

If someone doesn't listen to him he'll make them drown