This is a song about "Craig robinson"

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

But if i do, nicholson smother me with pillows.

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I'll come up on ya with an ak or a thompson like i'm n.w.a straight outta

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

She never ready to go so she forever come

We dont die, starin down the barrel of a smith & wesson

You took that what i handed and left me stranded

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Nerds are testing, hit 'em when i switch to smith and wesson,