This is a song about "Hayley jade"

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I plug my usb cable right in, hundred percent in a century

Sitting loose sipping booze came knocking

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Yeah, look here i pay dues

With such an ugly picture in it and

Me , top of the flag pole u half mast

It's a nail and a tire: cross him and you're flat, that's exact

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Achieve fame then burn out like a tire

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

You got no room to brag makin me gag your a red flag,