This is a song about "Il"

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

He's wheezing out of breath i guess il be taking the chair

Il tear your heart out cause aint no one gon pop me,

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Io sono il più grande di tutti, no translating, no peaking!

But il cut your dick off

Speed up, patience, please cause

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Il bust that tec across your deck and across your neck

Cause il kamahama ha a jugunaut straight to sleep

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

I dont really shakespeare

I guess that il just have to deal