This is a song about "Puke"

N ur her puke who use to look us fck outa d dogs plate,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot

You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

And the v12, that's on various trips

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks

I'm sick enough to give the fuckin flu until you puke n' heave

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth