This is a song about "The 27 amendments"

So i'll sever his thighs with a pen intentionally and get sentenced to life in the penitentiary

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Whoo ride with the burner in the blackened lex/

This is a joke. could rap bout dissin the pope/

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

From the jects, where peepa don't call cops/

She in the mountain jeep, always be mouthin me/

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters

Never seen a creator consulting his users all the others are faggots, all the others are losers

I delete they history

Bitch don't live without the d/