This is a song about "Jessica is a hobo"

Every day, a star is born,

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

But they sold jello in the paint

And this is only a taste

Oops, i'm so sorry

This is a killin spree

It is a fucking treat,

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

My lyrics is a virus

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

This is a rap bout how real my life is

That's the window into the sky

The fuckin devil is a lie.