This is a song about "Emma and austin"

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

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

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

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

Grab the scissors and saws and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

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

Living young and wild and free

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones

And kill yourself and your clique

Have no souls indeed