This is a song about "Stupid striders cannot contain my awesone"

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

And fortunately for you i'm easy to contain

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Nah, i ain't even gonna pretend that you fought. my ideas are not something that cannot be bought.

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

My rap does sound stupid,

Contributing the real shit

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

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Ashamed of my own self potential i know it's stupid but,

Curl up like big worm when i drop

I cannot explain, i cannot.