This is a song about "Janie love men jerks"

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Colosseum cell bars, 2 men enter no space

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

Jerks beef, please, can we ever be kind to others?

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years