This is a song about "Emma and alliya"

The door crack, niggas all black

And like to boast and brag

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

And kill yourself and your clique

But don't fall asleep

Grab the scissors and saws and

She can only live for the moment

And more than confident

And remember what i said and

Im always on the yard like farmers

And their mothers and fathers

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

The best of the best, emma rae.

Momma say, you making me lose pay