This is a song about "Chubby kid who looks like the hench back"

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Shes twitching it looks like she has a case of the fleas

It looks like the ghetto has us beat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Looks like all the time spent has paid off

Dead. driver of the car never slows down or looks back to see. take a look back yellow crime

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Know who y'all messing with kid? i'm the king of flow

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

You accomplish something great, like little kid who didn't make no accident

,and send you crying like a kid,back to ya granny

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

The pillow looks back at me and says "no."