This is a song about "Fairenheit 451"

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

I'm rap dictator like fidel castro

Ain't got love for actor suckers and gay lover

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Still writing my diary like petey pablo

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly

See, it's something about commitment though

Turn rappaholic boy i got my cashflow

Black and bold soldier dragon bitch i'm a braveheart.

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Bow for ya new king derailled psycho

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low