This is a song about "Songs about death"

And of course, my car's off course

Just here to rap them songs

From punky little songs for competition

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Grown men in this game

Your songs are so fuckin lame

Wussup with all these love songs?

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Now its all about that a-k spray in yo face, such a disgrace lives took death

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Cause i was about ready to fuckin choke you to death

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Huh, a metaphor of course

But better when i sing songs