This is a song about "Jeremy s shity raps"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yo we get the dank and bounce

They'll have to rename this one

And that´s how it has begun

I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don