This is a song about "Hayden thorne"

Hayden: just sit down and listen

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Hayden: dont touch me! the fact that i didnt kill you already means your lucky

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Hayden: please understand doctor

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

Hayden: you have no idea who your talkin with

Hayden(starts crying): see? even doctors are afraid of me

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Doctor: relax hayden theres no reason to be actin funny

Everybody watching while you touching real money

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Hayden pulls out a gun and shoots himself point blank in the head

Hayden: its all true, the reason i act like this?

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches