This is a song about "Tar ass"

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

Completely your fault dumb ass

So chase the air hide your stash

From an african american stance

Behemoth brontosaurus bones boil in tar baths

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

While i rise take your ass

Your life is a product of trash

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Why not my lungs are filled to capacity, tar stacked so high, i wish it was all a lie,