This is a song about "Polygon mon"

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

I just want somebody i can see

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.

There's many sides to this guy, he's a polygon

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm