This is a song about "Bailey de and youtube"

Trying to reach 10,000 views on youtube

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

Future youtube hits reach

First class hoes, we on south beach

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Do you, not youtube

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best