This is a song about "You assholes"

Niggas that guided me through

You expect me to respect you?

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

That all those assholes who once stood beside

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

This team spits eyes at assholes, cast's home is scenic

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

But assholes like me don't take babble shit, i bat bulls

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

You're shambled, babble your scrabble onto some other assholes paso.

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

A world full of a bunch assholes that spit raw in a booth