This is a song about "Taylor the cunt"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

Seemingly insistent to get a piece of this cunt

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

Cunt, you drink like you have gills

That was my influence

So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Now im up here smokin blunts, rubbin your moms cunt

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for