This is a song about "Sonic the hedgehog"

So step back sacrap an resite your rap, come spitting back when ya got something decent not whack,

That was the sonic art form of rhyming and poetry, and it is abbreviated in three letters r-a-p

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the

Asap flow super sonic,whack mc cant fuck with my pride couple man tried but

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I could outrun sonic there is so much glitches but you know what they say

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey