This is a song about "How i stole blakes girl"

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

"i have nothing to live for, these people stole my fame

Baby girl, tell me how my nature feels

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Girl you know i want you

Why we gotta argue

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Little girl show me how you twirl, look at the news girl, no ones. looking

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

With your girl gettin' handy, but you know how she can be

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Stole the gold chain straight off ur chest cause i got a bigger chest

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

I asked santa claus for coal, so guess who stole his presents.