This is a song about "Mason is a cunt"

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Love is a bitch, i made sure the cunt is dead.

I'll smash the cunt, and tell him to have a blunt before i slag him off

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

You know you're a cunt

If you ever feel alone and

I'm a cocky little cunt

Closet the size of your apartment

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

I've already told you im a sick cunt and i dont take any prisoners,

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

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

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt