This is a song about "Me fucking ya b itches"

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Talk about me ill fucking stab ya with used knife

Please save me, i'm gonna melt without ya

To liberate yourselves, africa

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

But ya fucking blew it

Ya the fucking bitch sucked on my dick

Killing these niggas off quick

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Trying to fucking stomp on me

And im not even gonna warn ya, when im ready to fucking on ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Physique is fucking sleek, i make ya fucking knees go weak.theybefore i die,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry