This is a song about "Rhett and link"

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Social conditioning and

And link me all your shit in hopes i'll go and read your fuckin raps

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And stop playing hide and seek,

Yea i'm missin some sleep

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

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Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I call it speaking tongues

And i don't think homes

And nasty remains and bones