This is a song about "Megan morris"

Bound to start stabbing the game with it

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Real hip-hop will never gone!

Look, by the end of this song

Trying to give them light and a message

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

For the occasion, paper planes

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

Cause i wanna redo my life it seems i'm take 2-bound