This is a song about "Brian de palma"

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

We gunna take this party on into the morning

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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