This is a song about "Rotten"

Like this rotten candy beat with biggie smalls speech

Young thing said she never been to south beach

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

The news is applauding them trodding over the rotten corpses

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Shoutin and poutin, becomin rotten, your swing plane's forgotten

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws

Death due peak, toxic rotten leak my mouth seeps.

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

He must travel to hell, wait, survive the rotten smell, wait, then ring a bell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel