This is a song about "Villanelle a nineteen line poem consisting of five tercets and a quatrain"

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Like a line full of hoes

Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

That's why you cautious when i approached youbeen talking since you arrived, but not a word is spoken

Just earlier i took the essay part of exam, in it is the given prompt, it was a well written poem

You'd be walking a fine line

My reign lulu's son shine

Bt well this is rap and u write a poem..

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

You call it a punch line, i call it ya line of scrimmage.

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

Wake up and sniff a line of kat i've had my special k,