This is a song about "Alex wagner"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'll drink a miller, get iller, then crack jokes like phyllis diller

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

This shit's a busy world like the book by richard scarry,

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

With the eyes glazed over, "boy, you ain't schroeder!

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Like i'm mac miller, killing these rappers before i kill myself.

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,