This is a song about "Wingnut likes em 13"

Keep em alive just long enough to give em some hope

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

So many likes people fighting for em like pikes

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

You yankees think you heard the best but lemme wreck em

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Platinum back again, asinine when they asking em

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

The words comin' out of my mouth but i didn't spit 'em

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Is that the word of god? i remember they'd teach 'em,

World's got problems, way too many for me to list em/

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

We need to set our goals and go out and chase em

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them