This is a song about "Jack you a faget you know im the real killa"

You know im right, carnage was the real man to me

Look it something they can't ever see

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Know you heard of me bitch im a dog whistle

You know? real flick" nasty 32 look.

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

You slackers don't know the meaning of real rap/

Im done, hopefully you now know im the one son of the true rap god, sent in a heavenly pod,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Coaxin' our motions to frank ocean so you know it's real

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear