This is a song about "Pins butt super soker"

They vaguely decipher my language

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Hey ''kid'', remind me to stick this screwdriver in your mommas butt

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

So if anyone thinks they should cut with razor blades or some pins

And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

But i'm so smoothe like baby butt

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

The art is razors, needles, and pins, syringes and comets,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Right flows down and they might go nice

I'm super beast without a lease

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

I'm learning sardonic schemes lots of razing n' pins,