This is a song about "Romantic rap about a girl"

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

You don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick

Homie you don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Rap about waving a nine, doing some crime

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Will sustain about a 100 albums of rap tracks

And he, what's his name, earl

Cause people want a girl,

Try to start a rap off without crap about how good you flow.

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

So while you worry about the hoes

Im about to spit oh shit girl here it goes,