This is a song about "I got a million things on my mind and your not one"

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

I let this one burst of gas kill 11 million people.... blamed it on hitler,

I just spoke to million kids in a matter of just one take,

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

I got pissed one day and threw piss on a guard,

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

One in a million flash, a rehash

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

And your mind and my words run into like a collision

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

I got your bitch on my dick, i'll go and tease her.