This is a song about "Dylan the ginger"

The key is the only way

Hit it or four play

Cause bitch, i'm big business

The name of the game is

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

You a retarded ginger piss me off ill fuck up your shit

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

This is love, nothing else close

The more battles the better the flows