This is a song about "Emily and jacob"

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And don't ever (and don't ever)

The plight of a rapper or whatever

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

And don't ever (and don't ever)

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Grab the scissors and saws and

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Of impactful things one can ask for

They laugh and scream and leap

We can't catch the beat

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold