This is a song about "Randy moss"

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

With young randy to pat my back

Ummnow i dun been around the world

Fate's path, randy spit it, sever and burst,

You're mentally disable,you're like snacks to randy ,you're on his table.

It's typical how traditionally i position a syllable,

Bitches it's randy, bringing a stampede over the tracks that im rapping!

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing