This is a song about "Hollywood horror"

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

For a property in hollywood hills

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

All i heard was a few pouts, i think they were the hollywood bash

So my dreams turn to horror as is it and i watch

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

If i see you on the screen #horror scene make you #scream

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

With banal homages my hate fueled horror sentiment of resentment

Makes it seem like a horror scene

And i put you on the team

Disorders and generate horror within' recorders. i'm at my peak, my lyrical

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.