This is a song about "Pikchu fucking a deer"

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

With a 'poof,' i appear, a fucking apparition

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

That's the window into the sky

But i saw a fucking butterfly

Way too much right here is at stake

A fucking psychedelic arcade

And my regime includes east coast

Looking like a damn fucking artichoke

And this the endso good luck with your career

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

You're fucking scared now. like a deer in a headlights