This is a song about "Grimy status"

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

,in 3 battle and i'm nasty and grimy

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Need to recognize my status, i'm the baddest, that is certain

Go to school, practice conforming to become cool, to increase my status.

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Beat 'em up, and see them go on facebook to make them crap status.

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I'm on that first place status, never second or below third

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard