This is a song about "Son of haidies"

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

I'm so fuckin' southern i could be the son of paula dean,

I'm the lost son of god in the new page of psalm

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

Like a bitch, goes up, with helium, and then set his son of a fucking ass down

I'm the bastard son of a

Now hey little mama

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

That you cant beat me, go ask your mum, to buy you a pair of these skills, son

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

I see your love and radiance coming out of michael my son,

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison