This is a song about "Thtsdnkv vg v"

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Get this paper my stomach on e no time for change v im all about benjamin

Lots of these rappers did mothers, didn't they have h. i. v?

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do

E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Fucking on some bitch, i got my peen in her v nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america