This is a song about "Dear nicki minaj"

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Dear future in my mind all i see is you

Get into pop even nicki, minaj with her roman follower/ not me i wanna be a prodigy/

Coming at each other's throats so perfectly just like how every lock has it's own individual key.

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Sorry dear/deer never gave a fuck so you better run

Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Young money like drake and nicki

Lord knows you've been busy

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

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