This is a song about "Dopey mitchell"

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

Then you say your sorry like chris brown

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

As for jason - thought he was adjacent to jason when it came to crazed

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

According to statistics i'll fuck you up worse than jeffery dahmer with a sharp thermometer

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money