This is a song about "Rare"

These kinda people are rare

From out of nowhere

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!

You're raps are bare there's nothin there, real rhymes are rare

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

Steaks rare cooked on embraers, cap it off like a pilot

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

Roast beef medium rare

Let me hear that beat, air

I show you i'm rare, diamond like, and i'll blow you up like dynamite

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side