This is a song about "Your wacker than that muther fucker you bite your style from"

In his body and face

Your better than me what? "you gays"

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Your head from your shoulders, and leave you open, tryna balance music like that magic potion.

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

You got a big head them im a take it off your style bugs me disgusts me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Blow trees like a hurricane

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Distracting you from your future anarchy.

You bite off more than you can chew you got wings but you never flew

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

They say i don't never smile

Your in the ocean swimming doggy style