This is a song about "Stuck on stupid"

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

The way we making money on some stupid shit

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Plus i feel like i'm on stuck in this battlin mode

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Stuck on a desert road deserted and famished

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

'specially after my girlfriend stuck her tongue on someone else's dick,

Number eight, you're so stuck on all these fuckin debates

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes