This is a song about "Brittany spears"

So here i am at the store for some chips

But still smirking sharpen his rhymes like spears

Ain't no women at the shows

In my mind throwing spears, and god knows,

Not king james, these were coke kings

My words be piercing like a thousand spears

Need to get your clip pierced, look at you, hip, your britney spears

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Blades sharper than brittney spears! im crazier!

I can feel it like deep spears

That was my influence