This is a song about "Short jokes"

Please hold your applause

Should be degraded, (short pause)

Call me rap jokes, who leaves fags open, let me rap short son.

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Should be degraded, (short pause)

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

Watching for the cops that's moving through

You're so dumb, blondes tell jokes about you.

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Should be degraded, (short pause)

Lady at the frank stand will

Yo this just short and simple