This is a song about "Spot"

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Guest spot on american bandstand

Two white cups and i got that drank

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Countless bitches like spree shop, connect like free spot/

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

If you wanna battle ill hit every critical spot

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Shoot your self-esteem, put you on the spot

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

So we fought till death, right on the spot