This is a song about "Jamie and oscar"

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

The open with nowhere to hide no jamie foxx law abiding citizen.

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

And don't ever (and don't ever)

But that's what he liked her

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Least we forget about jamie

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Riding around with ms. reece and them

And get it again and again

Yea i'm missin some sleep

And stop playing hide and seek,