This is a song about "Changy is a tit"

Fuck fame, fuck money

This is a killin spree

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Before i split, slit your pussy as a tit ,fucker i can't stand your wit

Cause they fear me in physical form

Every day, a star is born,

I'll fuckin slice your tit off with a meat cleaver and stab you in the head so much

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

She can make a pimp fall in love

My lyrics is a virus

And this is only a taste

And i feared that my fans say i failed

My life is all a daze

I get that work from my face

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit