This is a song about "You re wacj"

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

But got comma’s in my statement

Gotta re-route over this hump,

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Gotta re-route over this hump,

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

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

Mathematic deconstruction systematic re-destruction yep, we back at it

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Re-directed de-ci-sions

My team getting digits