This is a song about "Rama is fat i hit her with a bat i made her my floor mat"

I'mma sign that work and release that

I be spitting rap acrobats with a bat

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

I made her ball hard, poured her some vodka renard blondey leotard

The only time i flirt with her

Then the stars don't even matter

Bread crumbs in her cooch so you know i had to hit

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

I had a good day with my mother/ i felt love when i hugged her/

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

I made her my baby mama

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I mega-sword her with my megazord, i'm godzilla, you stegosaurus.

Look, another day another dollar

I come back with none to show her