This is a song about "The battle of vimmy ridge"

I'm a be so rocky than the fuking blue ridge.

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Don’t battle a bunch of gays.

Give players plenty space

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

I ain't even in the mood to battle,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ill be the best in any rap battle

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

I write this battle off the head,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And pot but i refuse to let the coppers win this battle

So the battle champions list, i belong on top of it,

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Vimy ridge. uhh ohh. the germ's got 30 to 45,000 men. oh that's cute.