This is a song about "Anthony stroking a scrotum in a 1 200 suit"

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

#1 as a killer theirs mad craziness upstairs, its like i'm in a dream and when you

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Neither a faze nor a trance, left with 1 last chance

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

There’s nothing positive about that man in the suit,

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Your that shit you must be under a curse, so feminine youd probably suit a purse

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Make a 1 way train to hell turn right backwards

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break