This is a song about "Random rap lyrics"

It don't matter how many random letters you put in ya name,

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Dumps off the body, in a random alleyway

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Mixing a couple of random lyrics

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Had cyphers and battles on the block, random kids passin' by mockin'//

Baby, you know who you are

I rap lyrics faster

Imma just chuck in a couple of random words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Says his lyrics was making me numb well that was pretty dumb, his last rap

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag