This is a song about "Emma and alliya"

And a fridge and some broccoli

A military mind mean money

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

And remember what i said and

This is something different

My records sell, yes sir

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

And like to boast and brag

But i muscle rap

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

And get it again and again

I fear no opponent

Grab the scissors and saws and

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

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