This is a song about "How rebecca is rad"

Like a king i'ma die legend// no matter how my reputation is lessened//or how

An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Slicing off heads is how i calla truce

Hugged and said "how is it

Back up on my fly shit

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

How bigotry is justified with twisting our religion,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

This shit is ridiculous, how i'm so meticulous

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Woe is me, i believe is how it seems

Start rapping cus how bored he is

See, i'm just trying to focus

But that's just how america is

Ask her address she holla saks fifth