This is a song about "That asss"

That i forgot,that i needed

Lord forbid, for the good kid

Bitch i'm as cold as basements

Im that killer that hunts and stunts

And that that u wernt the best

Carol city or was it the west

I got that powder, i got that white

And ask me how was my night

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

That dont preach me, that aint peachy,

I don't need that,i can't see that

Whether teddy or pat

That that was the worst rap ever

Huh, i can't interpret her

That shoebox shit, over with

That magic, that vanish