This is a song about "Ringo starr"

Professional shit fuck bitch corporal aerospace major

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Dude your bad at call of duty ghost

Everyone knows that if you sow, you gonna reap

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

My book is sacred forsworn

My sim card's the bomb

Like im michael jordan major, you niggas harold miner

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

You're in debt with beef your mc career, shelved

Off with minimum wage payment.

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk