This is a song about "T ramos the bender"

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

Aren't you somethin' to admire

The one who can´t even show a real smile

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

T-caines sucks, ouu burn, im a out going underdog, the luckiest vern

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Doctor said i was fine

Make my jollof with lots of pepper

Stone cold been drunk on the this love bender