This is a song about "Jamie you are like my niggat"

Take my moms, move away

Are you gonna go my way?

My lines are deadly like a tumor,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

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

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

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

You,niggas are like ghost with you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

We vegetables, on them record labels

My dreams are falling like evil angels

I can't keep running away

My rhymes are like an electric ray

You are my villain shit to be say like a word like a boy like who are in a girls prison

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run