This is a song about "Renaissance reformation"

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

I'll say whatever i want, first amendment

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

They said i'm insane but them popo still give me probation.

Down to probation or a dark location for an unknown duration.

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Disintegration as i rip my face in-to pieces then weakens

Surrender no? then blunder at first bell, you'll need a rep reconstruction

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin