This is a song about "Evan campbell"

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Myers, give me hacksaws and pliers

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Get it? the bitch, mariah carey, mc, no, oh fuck me,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Floppin all around like jason collins reading playboy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Keep this passage coming, get the #shaft like gordon parks,

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Face attached with that mask that michael myers own

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.

And i'm hiding in your closet and imma come out of that shit like jason collins

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

My mission is to make em laugh, jim carey