This is a song about "Pretty dame"

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

When you gotta untame yourself from one dame

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

A slain dame displayed with only torso remains in place

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

This rap was pretty shit,

Well, i can handle that

To this day, the game, will never be the same

The creator of this shit funk volume dame,

And i put that on my name

My god damn hottie dame

But pretty soon they'll understand

That we can't forget the past