This is a song about "Peyton manning and eric decker"

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

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

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

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

And these shape-shifting hoes

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I got the skill of danny manning, you're just manning your daddy

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Bitch you should see my wallet

They laugh and scream and leap

I said i got my ass beat