This is a song about "Turkey and dressing black girls grovestreet"

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

The villian’s back and venom black

And my girls yeah she a queen

And i put you on the team

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Fuck the liberals and conservatives, we’re white and we’re black,

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

I'm talkin ideas , motivation