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

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

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

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Alcohol helps me get loose

Yeah, look here i pay dues

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

Closet the size of your apartment

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

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

I can stretch around this beat like elastic