This is a song about "Specky cunts"

Half these cunts got it backward’s man/

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

C is for crazy cunts critizing crap, no lie

Revelations say you either fry or fly

For me it's all that matters i harm cunts with slashes

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine