This is a song about "Paki cox"

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too

Make daddy proud: i love every one of you

Yeah bitch you pissed me off

And i can't help but stare, cause

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

I should end up my battle sending you to coddle the cattle

Now you got that drop off

Please hold your applause

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox