This is a song about "Got these nikkas screaming like beetlejuice beetlejuice beetlejuice"

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes

All these boys screaming ,girl just drop it low

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

All these famous serial killers got these sharp ass blades.

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

I just got in the game but i'm ballin' hard like a laker and these

Screaming for me like "marry me bitch" like honey i'm sweet

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

Her face like she just got maze, she screaming at a lifeless body wake

Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Pastries,i am mentally scarred a psycho stuck in these bars like i got life though