This is a song about "Spunky grandma"

I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.

Hey guys its me atari and i got 7800 honies in my ca

Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw

Ill destroy you in the finest manner with the illest of grammer till your hear your grandma

I got ya grandma on my dick (ha ha)

Beautiful are thou, africa

Like im a grandma knitting these rhymes with no caution and effortless

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

It still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Act as spunky ban-dit/does feared tasks n get flummery my head will be tripping

Kill your grandma, piss on her corpse, r. kelly nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america