This is a song about "Dr dre"

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

Coming from where tupac, dr. dre and ice cube

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

But then the dr. told with confidence what to expect.

Your heart was false just like the words you said

You to me is dr. seuss to a steinbeck

But i mean damn dr g, just listen to this song

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

I’m a blonde dre, now gimme kanye’s glasses

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Looking at me and my dre beats