This is a song about "Rango sadie and sully"

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And nasty remains and bones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

As she goes through the levels

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And don't ever (and don't ever)

My records sell, yes sir

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,