This is a song about "Maria and world cup"

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

But there is only one like maria willoughby, my mother.

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

And be another victim in this cold world

The world is watching and your the suspect

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

To eat a half a cup of cinnamon i was inspired rap by my brother and eminem

And he, what's his name, earl

Make my world twist and swirl.

All the while the thin line i was walking on would dip lower below the edge barely hanging on,

Or the doggone casanova double teamin maria sharapova with the don juan

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Open wide, and open up, knock that pussy out like last cup

Born and raised in a swirled twirled hip hop world

Back like i never ever left in the first