This is a song about "Blackmail"

Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you

I'm clever, my vendetta puts to rest who i'm testin too

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

That don't mean they need to hold my pride for ransom

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

This battles blackjack my lyric score gets twenty one,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Everybody's got a dream , jus keep on scheming

This is extortion faggot so drop your bullshit 'n forget it...

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Cream of the crop, scheming to chop and place an mc in a box

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

My greed is pleadin' agreement with demons impeding n' scheming while creepin up