This is a song about "Rape midget bode dart cunt"

Stuck on point like a dart throw

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Rape you with repetition

Lies, tangled with fiction

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Unfortunately the little nigga's like 4 ft 3, the guys a fuckin' midget

In three states you're accused of rape

I can tell you that this tape

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

You're coming up short of my kneecap, midget,

I can you straighten you out when we twisted