This is a song about "Fuck lil juicebox"

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

I wanna sip a lil bit

Lil kid never victorious

Flying all frequent, reclining on beaches

Imma make it lil loose

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Is cleanin toilets for lil kim!/

I am my inspiration

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

Third ward general, young cash money