This is a song about "My cute turtle"

You write hah that's cute i create bars that my pc can't compute

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

This girl at seven eleven is fucken cute

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Be with me cause she was so cute it was hard to dispute what i felt

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

My profile makes me appear cute as a fawn

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn