This is a song about "What s wronge with being bi"

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

I don't give a fuck what the 80's did