This is a song about "Spots on"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Aight, keep going, on and on

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

' alright, already, the show goes on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Before my time pasted on

Nobody to lean on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Jordan belfort leopards don’t change their spots

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox