This is a song about "Your a babie"

My talent should take me places i've never been

Your lines, better see a physician,

Ur a hansaw, and your toothless,

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Throw your body in a ditch

I'm sure to get rich

Huh, i can't interpret her

Take a piss on your sweater

Through a tube down your neck!

Nobody ain't own us yet

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

Red bottoms with the spike work

Because your a sick bastard

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Your a show without a channel