This is a song about "Slaying bare poon at prom"

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

It's something i can't bare,

Three town homes in delaware

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

On this prom of the year 2000 added lonely thirteen

So bare with me im many types of cray.

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Im just a dumby who doesn't care, people findin my whole persona so hard to bare

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Bare-naked bedroom bouncing better than bunnies

I was bred to get it in...your poon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

The noise became over whelming for him to continue on to bare,