This is a song about "Zack is retarted"

Looks like she can't get enough of zack

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

Sentence after sentence is what it is

Magic city tipping them

This is ice, this is frozen,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'm always busy, like a retarted kid spelling mississippi,

Below me, is where you's rappers reach is/

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

This is not fake it it is reality

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Is she happy is she angry or confused

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route