This is a song about "Diss lil wayne"

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

The world also need a joker, so he made lil wayne

And i dare that bitch lil' wayne to come up to my hood

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Lil wayne, kanye west, jay-z , ricky ross,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Without quickness. deadly as they say, lil wayne ain't got nothing but a

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Like lil wayne shit nigga i'm ripe

It's only tainted by these motherfuckers like lil' wayne,

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane