This is a song about "Dustin lucas matt"

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Looks like she can't get enough of zack

I hit you (bonk) then i'll lark as i mark my dock

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Throw down a mile mark, ready, set, go,

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I'm the light when its dim, an the sun in the morning

Don't know her name those ain't really important

From harkless, to mark best, we denounced the cult/

Unassisted when i write, mark twain eminem

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Yea nigga----my name is lil tommy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Nothing left. but wait! i just saw who killed beth