This is a song about "Your a cunt"

You know you're a cunt

And the word most important

Forever remain a cunt/ excuse me if i become a bit tooo blunt/

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

To reds i ain't know how to act

Shut up cunt your bout to get slapped

Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

No shit, he's a gangster on the mic, yea right cunt

The club underwater, have em running out the front

I call it " go in your room and fuck up your girl's cunt"

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?