This is a song about "New bundle of joy"

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

After all the cocks you gargled, we'll let you off with a discount, cox bundle.

This is a new episode of a new chapter

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And katrina left all of new orleans devastated,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

I look into her eyes and it brings me joy

King of new york, yo i'm already there

They tryin to say that i don't care

Babe you know it gets no better than this

On whole new level of offensive,

New year's day in a couple of days

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Out of control, and suck the joy out of them both,