This is a song about "Muffins tits cats cocks beer"

Amir better be up in here cuz hes gotta buy the beer,

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Drinking a forty ounce beer

And never should you fear

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Until i'm wreckin' with presents, like shovin' muffins down your mouth

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

I miss you at my recent show

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Songs all about bitches tits.

Dad abuses the beer

Ain't that your worst fear

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

You're the king of cocks