This is a song about "Result"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Cause you are the result of being inbred, its called incest,

I am the result of years spent revising,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

My rhymes result in friction,sure you need lube,

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Check the thesis, reese's pieces result

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

I took a look at the problem and result, my life is the aftermath.

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

The real result will end with your #funeral, a #skewed #sickle till your #pupils #grow