This is a song about "Wresleing is my thing its all over bing"

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Its in black and white and read all over

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

Cause fucking imagination is my thing,

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Its time for sexxydave to be gettin all over the mic/

And its gone to hell, personality's all over the place

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

But here knb my verse is over its your turn spit your weak ass verbs.

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

She looks at my dough, drooling all over

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

All you see is red all over my bed cant even see my head cuz im dead.