This is a song about "You re a dickhead"

Gotta re-route over this hump,

This is something different

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent

I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I just play my part make moves like chess

Gotta re-route over this hump,

And the word most important

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

Its a man's world re-write your lines lickety split

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit