This is a song about "U are 12"

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Okay u are a gay who look at glee.

U are been so motherfucking

Don't want to be the king

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Hola man u need your ass shave just keep on masturbate till u are abate

There's no way that u are stopping me

Let me rideuntil i get free

The boa know they loving the crew

Yeah that bitch is hurt and so are u

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Would u give me care if i came to u bloody?

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...