This is a song about "Offer"

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Bt my dad made me "the godfather" offer...which i just cant refuse...

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I'm not from pakistan but i still offer water to a bomber,

Since there's nothing to offer, they seem irrelevant

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Guess they got a better offer from some financiers

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

I thought the offer was quite impressive and deluxe...

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Can only offer them a fraction. of the fame, man what a dame. she keeps

Cdg shit match my kicks

I offer peace offerings