This is a song about "Retarded girls"

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

So retarded you forgot your extra fuckin' chromosome

Bun b, i’m underground king

Retarded sick kid twitching

Ya substance is disgusting, it ain't funny, its plain out retarded

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

My dad will pay for harvard, i'm retarded, started back again,

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

My flow is retarded and sicker then most

And it is honestly obvious that your retarded ass possess it

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Man i can't tell if this a joke or if you're really retarded

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good