This is a song about "Mia has no ass"

Until she's no longer living and death has fucking risen

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

That she has no flaws just my attention que

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

K.n.b. has more skill the nigga could pull out his ass,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

Yet your cd has no buyers,

Because he has nobody, no one to impress,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

There ain't no getting around it, the alarm has sounded

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

My villanlike vision has no vaccination

Because he has nobody, no one to impress,

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