This is a song about "Elizabeth your cute"

My friends said you wasn't cute.

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

Things'll never be the same

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

"ooo cute kitty, want some food?" after being just sliced

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Be with me cause she was so cute it was hard to dispute what i felt

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

The way i feel cause i ain't tryin to lose my cute little stoner chick