This is a song about "You cant win cause im a pink bunny"

Im not a small dog on a leash, you cant handle this

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

He cant win he's the version of a crack baby drivin a broken down suburban

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Deleting your raps cause you cant take a couple of losses?

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

You gotta keep hoppin along like a amputated bunny

You cant remix this song, cause before you even start

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

It's a sin for me to win cause i could crush you with a fist made outta fuckin mist

Talented like a clairvoyant magician with a mic its in your best interest