This is a song about "Your nothing but a bum that can t ball and have no life"

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

In your body and for the rest of your ide (life have loads of pride and i hope you can

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Hit that ball deep with nothing but a flick... of the wrist.

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Life ain't nothing but hard bumps and bruises

I wanna real life big booty hoe, so i can have her strip and put on a show,

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

I have to deal with bullshit all my life and still don't have a deal but

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

Know that your life doesn't have the possibility to be put on hold and

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment