This is a song about "Men s butts"

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Switching topics up, as fast as i smack these lacking rappers' butts

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Put em in handcuffs, fucked their butts

They'll never become better men

So we can live again

S queezys very bold

But for long time i had gone cold

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men