This is a song about "Fahrenheit 451"

Yall bunch of rap queens female asshole

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Bow for ya new king derailled psycho

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

Best pounce for pounce like pacquiao and mayweather

Still writing my diary like petey pablo

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

I flow so sick without inhale hydro

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Turn rappaholic boy i got my cashflow

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Fuck that now trying get the money

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody