This is a song about "My doh"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

These my rhymes and my story

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

This is my original, my validation

I might even stick my tongue out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her