This is a song about "Panthers are buns"

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

They burn on every block

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Skills are astronomical,

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

Just because of who we are,

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Clap two times if you drunk

Sponges are absorbent

Put all the rest aside, that shit causes cancer and will eat you up like panthers

I got a cache of raps that say this,i've just been building for years

Why haven't you fled, run! your fat #buns gonna be part of my #mac's lunch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge