This is a song about "What are thors"

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later

Are what i wrote and i sent her

Your a fraction of what we are well cut you in two

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Our rights are what seem to be irrelevant

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

If god is up above/then what are we here for?/

What the fuck are you thinkin

They gon love me for my ambition

Cause you are. you must be a slave that what you are that sucks on cocks and

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

Cant you see what we are all leaving behind

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind