This is a song about "One direction"

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You're barking in the wrong direction,

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

If i don't know the direction this shit is taking me/

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Bitch looks in my direction and she says "try me"

I can't find my direction like an elderly erection

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Even if its momentary it is a stride in the right direction,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Christine was a story, yeah.. i gave her bad direction,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question