This is a song about "Alivin and the chipmunks"

Don't know her name those ain't really important

The goal is the globe and... the versace robe and

Shatter the chin to the shin and

I fear no opponent

Here's the answer and the antidote:

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Layed in the middle of the ocean and

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

They don't know about the meth, and the smack and the dope,

Cruising on relationship, but need a different boat

Go and just give you the crown, and the throne too?

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air