This is a song about "Slap the shit out of you"

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

When i pull out my cock, and slap her in the face.

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

I'm knockin that shit out of the park, i'm the champ, go "whammy"

That jump out yo seat and slap your mother shit

I work hard for everything i get

Fuckin' beat the shit out of him, watch 'em talk smack after,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Instead of your crap which is made by a slap to a bitch you retard

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

For every time they see you in the hallway and they slap your palm,

Until you harness the skill of getting out of harm's nest

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed