This is a song about "Offensive tasteless"

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

The mic's offensive with lines i've written

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

They're the prey, that's why we take the offensive

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

I say no cause that pussy tasteless like a prune,

He told me to take this, his tone was tasteless,

Amen, they say you only live once

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Yeah there's some distaste up in my rhymes and i'm offensive and i'm blind,

Catch me writing offensive lyrics, catch you with a purse

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

It's offensive but that's life and if you can't beat em join em

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then