This is a song about "Your eas"

Your gonna gratify

That got your mother high

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Floor seats at that wizards game

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks