This is a song about "Thots and bro"

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Sit down, take out a pencil and take some notes bro,

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

Bro enough farting, i'll teach ya how to swing rap and sing

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

And say that im trash, but bro you be looking in the mirror

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

And bro, you've been deposed

Bro when me and j dot take the spot you're facin a storm

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form