This is a song about "Peace orgy peanuts ketchup flower"

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Flower to a petal,

Got her going down, no teeth

All i ask, rest in peace

To liberate yourselves, africa

You'll never make peace when i slam it, peace leaves ya,

I want justice not necessarily meaning peace,

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

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

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

And like a flower waiting for summer i finally bloomed,