This is a song about "Une merde de chien dans une grosse bouse de vache"

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building

If u smoking with me you better de filling

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot