This is a song about "Going to hollywood"

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Going to extreme measures

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Im going to lyricly destroy you

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

What's going to happen to the eyebrows?

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

But i'm not going to stop,

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

I aint never been there, but i stay acting hollywood

How are you going to survive?

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys