This is a song about "Dear editor"

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

For you, my dear, i'll be ready for whatever

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter

My knees on the ground, dear father

And i ain't frontin for her

Doctor: dear god, please tell me this is part of a skit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Shock value raichu,dear pissed hater i dont got time to wright you,

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

And the v12, that's on various trips

Dear me, in about ten years