This is a song about "Your a crackhead"

Girl, i put in that work

Because your a sick bastard

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Your a horse without a saddle

This bag is from seattle

Through a tube down your neck!

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Quit your job call your boss a slob who needs a wash

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

Your lines, better see a physician,

My talent should take me places i've never been