This is a song about "Taylor the cunt"

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

A dumb neighbor sunbather? yo, this cunt ain't her

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

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

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

I'm about to track you down like a bloodhound, cunt

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

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

You know you're a cunt

Dc star, a pg legend

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

The day before is better than the present

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

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend