This is a song about "Detonating hollywood"

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Than with these hollywood actors, a criminal sentence,

I aint never been there, but i stay acting hollywood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

For a property in hollywood hills

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

To mcs that don't rhyme good

From hollywood to the hood