This is a song about "Penn and teller"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Swear i will murk any beat

And kill yourself and your clique

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And more than confident

Social conditioning and

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Grab the scissors and saws and