This is a song about "Extreme"

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Welcome to my domain, here you will feel extreme pain

Diagnosed with extreme feats

And she throws up whatever she eats

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

This dj ain't got the heart nor spleen to reach levels this extreme,

I will always beat you because i have extreme devotion,

Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon’ need lotion

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Extreme scream coming from this crippled teen!

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Undespitable best extreme teen regime, you scream for more

Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean