This is a song about "Sheila stretch s loose cunt"

So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Cannibal animal whose on the loose

I'm on deck i'm up next

Here... let me stretch your legs,

51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

About disaster in the world and

I'm a cocky little cunt

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

But that's alright cause you'll be on your deathbed soon enough you insufficient cunt,

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend