This is a song about "Black men and champagne"

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Blood stainin black and white tops

Grab out paper and pen, i'm breaker o' men, whoops...

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Straight lane kiffen them

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

Come and see what i'm about, pull your hair you say my name

That he can't obtain. like a black man in campaigne, sip champagne.

The villian’s back and venom black

Twista finna get up on the track