This is a song about "Richard the lionheart"

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

And ya'll don't know no beef

As the tao converted the thief

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

Intendent attend them, cool cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Put me in a daze and stear fear like richard gere in sphere

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year