This is a song about "Qur an"

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

I write rhymes an you know that i don’t need an excuse,

Call an investigation!

Catch you up on places i've been

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I'll be like an adult fulfilling an addict' s dying need

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

Lease on the whip

An insane lunatic

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot