This is a song about "Fucking emma in kansas"

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

Sunroof flow so over your head

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I know that i just don't fucking fit in

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Be in the dead fucking center, walking around

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Can't understand these fucking feelings in me, reeling in me,

Fucking ya own sister in her sleep

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek