This is a song about "Weed and rape birthday"

Better rape some bitches and then

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Started out with just alc and weed

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

That's why tonight im gonna rape a slut and go to jail

When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Watching over til they come and kill your brother, rape your mother

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Me and my peeps often meet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed