This is a song about "You got beat by a girl"

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Uh, you a bad girl potential

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Tats no dey for my arm

But you stumbled fast and got tumbled 'n' pummeled by a mad rhinoceros!

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

They would not oblige to a mind who inclined or flying over climbers

When u got challenged by a bunch of tigers/ who'd eat you for lunch in diners

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I go by arry, got the sick beat bumping

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level

You aint got permission to dodge this collusion, beat you again call it a special

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

I'm a carnivore eating meat, moms a herbivore cause she got beat