This is a song about "Shiting on rapers"

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Dusted it off, and moved on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

No point in hanging on

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

You fake ass rapers take the piss

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

' alright, already, the show goes on

' alright, already, the show goes on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Feel your chest on top on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

My sim card's the bomb

Feel your chest on top on

When you took my hand up so calm

When 2pac got shot early on