This is a song about "Putting boogers in ass"

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Putting all you desperate rappers wrapped up in bed

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Fuck me in my fat ass

I really hate people putting dvds back in the wrong boxes,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Then putting it in space to be enveloped by a black hole

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

As soon as possible, i've been putting in ferg

That's why i never claimed i was the best

No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest

Tappin' models, leaving parties, putting the ac in throttle,

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Talk about stabbing me and putting my family in a coffin,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin