This is a song about "Rotten pussy"

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

I think you're a pussy

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Before i start to rest, i'll eat on rotten pests

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy

You'll never get to the top with your rotten clothing or are you just posing you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

The news is applauding them trodding over the rotten corpses

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs