This is a song about "You re a twat"

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

Burn like furnace urns, re-furnish on the track as a fern,

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Dc has never seen such progress

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Matter a fact i might take your head off ebay and keep it to re-enact

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Talking shit because he knows for a fact his whack, ill steal ya missus an tongue her twat,