This is a song about "The constitution preamble"

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Fuck the constitution im a shoot em take over n loot em

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

And the articles of confederation did not last; the constitution came in

Love carrots and don't be gay,if carrots joined the constitution bugs bunny never will say nay

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free