This is a song about "Billy madison"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

Whenever you tired i be right there beside, the pillow talk and confide, make your secrets all mine

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,