This is a song about "Textual evidence literary and theme"

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Out i and i use them for ping pong this is raps theme song

My cred represents for my neighborhood, it's spread evidence,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Murder by stand your ground, pounded 'em, there's evidence,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

To get more attention for the struggling theme

You fool think you're knack, bitch you rack raps ,you're fag,take you sack, things,

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I don't consider most of yall rappers, just another literary hack

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Im steady killing with a heavy metal melody as my theme song,

We just wipe away the evidence

I never fit in with them light skins