This is a song about "Neutering a dolphin"

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Take a kitkat take a break,

I'm a pro your a minor,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Given a velocity and a direction

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

As i light one for ill will

Your a show without a channel

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon