This is a song about "Pastor v"

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Gonna spread more creep then a z v z

I just call it …remember all the dough

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

I go h.a.m. n' no coupon or pastor can save them

Spit fire i don't tire, i am crass, do yourself a favor get your ass black and blue

E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

After they lower your casket i'll smack the pastor that viewed ya