This is a song about "Random spell"

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Cant spell slaughter without laughter,

Burberry, quite a hell

Teach wack rappers how to spell

It feels random all is undefined

Got an independent business mind

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck

Cause this random kids an atheist

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Before we see it's hard to live

Where i tend to let out random rhymes...

And i be talking about me, i do this

I start spitting random sounds words beats and noises

Mixing a couple of random lyrics

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since