This is a song about "Burger"

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Wonder whether i should murder you like a burger cuz i'm smarter than a observer

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings

Getting carried away, but like burger king she can have it her way

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

I'll beat the fuck out your bitch anonymous, ike turner

And cook her so you can serve her in a special spicy burger

Even went large like a burger king combo

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

Way out hand running to burger king

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

I'm on the run, keep running

And it smells like burger king.