This is a song about "Viper wiper damn good crash lick"

Spitting that venom like i'm a viper/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

God damn it feels so good to get this off my chest

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

"no malcolm, you're just too damn good"

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

Took me a while just to write those

You to lick between my toes

Killing these niggas off quick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

I'll cut you with my wiper blade, you better have financial aid,

Cruisen grassy till' i damn near crash the car

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm the king cobra, call me the viper soldier, nobody colder,